Witch Doctor The Microphones

She has eyes that shift around
She's in a bad mood
Something I don't know about, I have no clues
Mad whenever I'm around, normal when I'm gone
Friends pack their own bags and leave this town

Some amazing hold she's got built into my head
She's in a bad mood
Eyes that shift around
It's been three or four whole months that it's been this way
Things keep growing worse and worse
I'm hypnotized
I'm dead