Who's leaving things 'round my room? I know I didn't buy them Who left their shoes in my room> I know I never tried them on ♪ Who's shit is this piling up In the back of my night light? Why are these people so insisting on Ruining my night life? Rude's the bite left inside The flesh of my low lip Right to my side I look for my companion Yeah ♪ If you don't listen They'll keep on talking They'll keep on telling you of all you're missing If you resist 'em If they're not wanted They'll keep on haunting you with every detail (Two years of continuation) It's far too loud for It's far too loud Only the wicked don't sleep (In the middle of the night) This time of night (In the middle of a night life) If you don't listen They'll keep on talking If you don't listen They'll keep on haunting you with every detail