Shut me up with your long tubesocks 
 They don't scream, "Hey, let's just be friends" 
 Look at both my inkwells brimming 
 I was much less understanding then 

 How many stars you think you possess 
 How many in your butterfly net 
 Build me a star in your forehead 
 You were so misunderstood back then 

 But I think I get you now 
 I think I get you now 

 This is me starring 
 In a stranger's nightmare 

 Ooo-weeeee 

 Don't let the bathwater get too high 
 You will be a flood of porcelain 
 The lines clawed on the inside 
 It's digging hard into your tiles 

 And we're going to flood this house 
 We're going to flood this house 

 This is me starring 
 In a stranger's nightmare