My eyes so big, the color of the room    They believe they know things that they don't   Refresh all over like the world is new    Twist it 99 times like you'd ever been here before and well       It's a jungle in there, don't you see it?   Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets    I can tell the whole room is plotting against me    Speaking the language only objects can      I lost my mind, these little men stole it   You wouldn't believe in all the stuff this way   I met my evil half in the bathroom    Telling me secrets in the mirror       Well I'm on the floor, sticking it to the room   I might just be alone forever    They stink like sweat, I'm loose in all this mess    If I was crazy, I would have fun all the time!!!      Ain't it a jungle in there, don't you see it?   Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets    and I can tell the whole room is plotting against me    Speaking the language only objects can      Ain't it a jungle in there, don't you see it?   Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets    and I can tell the whole room is plotting against me    Speaking the language only objects can