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