My skin is itching   all I can do is scratch   they keep on niggling   maybe I'm insane      'cause I refuse it   they nearly got me down   they're shaking their heads   they feel that I'm insane      and does it matter   who is right or wrong   I look for something   before I go insane      to be like they say   I lose my something grin   and then I'll know   what it is to be insane      I'm getting (fucking) older   but still I'm hanging on   the world gets weirder   or maybe I'm insane