Lyrics The Things - Audio Bullys, Tom Dinsdale, Simon Franks

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