Texty: The Scarred. Other. Satisfy.

Out of touch with the modern world,
I live alone on the bottom rung.
You took the pain you had comin' girl,
Inside my head it ain't any fun.
Out all alone under city lights,
but I can't go nowhere so it's in my mind.
And in the crowd they say "he ain't right.."
But that's my life, so baby I don't mind

Instant rejection, no satisfaction.
Same old reaction; dissatisfaction.

Outta touch in a rotten world,
I'm going off like a loaded gun.
Strike a match baby, light my fuse,
this filthy planet's gonna come undone..
Out all alone under city lights,
but I can't go nowhere so it's in my mind.
And in the crowd they say "he ain't right.."
But that's my life, so baby I don't mind, I don't mind.

It's my life, it's my mind, it's my world.
And I'm not satisfied