Inside my head there is a little hole
That let some air and thoughts inside
Its itchin its itchin
It bothers me all time
It bothers me all time
Everytime i supposed
That i was wrong
That was etched on my brainpan

Everytime i supposed
That i was wrong
That was etched on my brainpan

It became now a gape wound
Emotions have been crushed and pound
I hear annoying sound
I want a shelter underground

Inside my head there is a little hole
That let some air and thoughts inside
Its itchin its itchin
it bothers me all time
it bothers me all time

Inside my brain there is a little hole
That let some air and thoughts inside
Its itchin it bothers me all time

Sometimes its so annoying
That i think i could tear up that flesh
And throw it into trash,grind my head in car crash

Everytime i supposed
That i was wrong
That was etched on my brainpan

Everytime i supposed
That i was wrong
That was etched on my brainpan

It became now a gape wound
Emotions have been crushed and pound
I hear annoying sound
I want a shelter underground

Inside my head there is a little hole
That let some air and thoughts inside
Its itchin its itchin
It bothers me all time
It bothers me all time