(YOU CAN) SCRATCH MY DOOR
SOMETHING MUMBLES IN MY HEAD
TRACES ON THE WALL WRITE MY NAME
THE NIGHT HAS STOPPED FOR A WHILE
AND I HEAR A SOUND FROM THE UNDERGROUND
SOMETHING FALLS IN MY HEAD
I HEARD YOU’RE FEELING THE SAME
MADNESS’S A QUESTION OF STYLE
AND I HEAR A SOUND FROM THE UNDERGROUND
(YOU CAN) SCRATCH MY DOOR
I’M NOT AFRAID ANYMORE
AND YOU CAN SHAKE THE FLOOR
I’M NOT AFRAID ANYMORE
SOMETHING’S BLOWING IN MY HEAD
BUT I LEARNED THE RULES OF THIS GAME
I WALK ON MAIN STREET OF EXILE
AND I HEAR A SOUND FROM THE UNDERGROUND