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