Picking at my brain, need a place to stay   Open your door and let me in   Don't wanna stand outside no more   Will you lose? Will you win?   Think of the things that could happen   Where you stand, another useless fashion   Stupid actions on your behalf   Second guess yourself, get yourself arrested   Drunken nights and spinning lights   Get in a fight despite your rights   HA! HA! HA!   Genocide's not justified, but everything's alright      Picking at my brain   Got to find a place to run to   Picking at my brain   Got to find a place to run and hide   Picking at my brain   Picking at my brain   Picking at my brain   Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!      Ticking clock of fame, not in the spotlight   Picking at my brain, gonna go insane   Close your eyes again, again   You hate the places that you've been   Thought of all the things you've said   Marching ahead, not looking back   Oh not again, not again   Rip up the paper holding notes that you hold   You call your own   And overthrow authority to make it something never known   And you're spitting in the rain   Something I can not explain   Need to find someone who feels the same way