Picking At My Brain Lyrics - Singles - The Flatliners

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