Feed Me Jack promiscuity

maybe the bat of an eye in need
is the only thing that i can see
twisting, moving around the ground
it's all in my head
it's easy to tell who's in command
he'll never seem to understand
it's all in his head
innocent like a misfit
your eyes locked in for the kill
i don't understand and you don't act surprised
cause you know i never will
maybe i'll manage a miniature moment
to measure the man in my head (if i've got it)
but i don't care enough to find out
who's right or wrong
will i leave you all alone
maybe i will, maybe i won't
maybe i caught your eye all wrong
it's all in my head
innocent like a misfit
your eyes locked in for the kill
i don't understand and you don't act surprised
cause you know i never will