You've got a bug in your body And an itch in your head Shooting looks down every street Hoping there's someone to meet, do you care? You better start making changes Before they put you away Shooting looks down every street Feral kid with no beliefs (on the recorded version; live and in the lyrics booklet it is "Hoping there's someone to meet") Stealing hearts just like a thief Killing boys with your body Can't you see in their faces That you make them so frikkin crazy? I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in Though I've forgot what your name is You're on the tip of my tongue And I just refuse to see You as an atrocity You better start making changes Before they put you away Are you dressing like before? Is there another boy to score? Will you take him on the floor? Will you drown in your sorrow? Can't you see in their faces That you make them so frikkin crazy? I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in Can't you see in their faces That you make them so frikkin crazy? I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in I can't look at your skin 'Cos it's doing me in