The Things

Got this feeling in my head It won't go away, no Got this feeling in my head It won't go away, no Got this feeling in my head It won't go away, no I keep on tryin' To make it up to you and I would be lying To play a game with you so I just keep walking Not thinking it all through or even talking To people about you Got this feeling in my head It won't go away, no Got this feeling in my bed When I start the thing up Got this feeling in brain I wish it would guh-o Sometimes I just feel insane I deal with the pain though I keep on tryin' To make it up to you, and I would be lyin' To play a game with you so I just keep walkin' Not thinkin' it all through or even talkin' To people about you From start to cold, new to old, brave to bold, paid to sold Fresh to crust, still to rust, sure to must, Skin to dust Gas to fire, phone to wire, played to hire, claim to flier Head to hat, tape to that, tells a cat, snares a slack Red to pink, plate to zinc smells a stink, edge to brink Paid to waltz, shops the malls, tops the talls, pops the collars Stomps it out, puff to pout, in to out, rain to drought Shout to scream, sleep to dream, split to seam, unless you want me Got this feeling in my head It won't go away, no Got this feeling in my bed When I start the thing up Got this feeling in my head It won't go away, no Got this feeling in my bed When I start the thing up