I'm sorry that your dad's dead I hope you amend it I think I've lost a lot of my friends Through belief that I'm an instrument Well fuck me if you must then Treat me like an old friend
I can't exist within my own head So I insist on haunting your bed If you could only hear what I said You'd see I'm not scared I'm not scared ♪ I'm not scared ♪ I'm not scared ♪ I'm not scared ♪ I'm not scared ♪ Spin car round push your head down down down ♪ Smashing to the ground with you There's been a piece of glass found and a terrible sound What if what they're saying is true? Oh I prefer it in you bed; television set I'm not scared ♪ I'm not scared ♪ I'm not scared ♪ I'm not scared ♪ I'm not scared I'm not scared