Hillmont Avenue

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