[Verse 1]
I got pepped up, I got wired
I got free tickets, then I got tired
I got organised and I did less
I stayed inside, I did nothing
I got proud of myself for one second
But the guilt just bled right out of my ancient body
[Verse 2]
I got ideas we can implement
I got poems, got a whole instrument
I got violence, I got peace
I got friends and policemen
[Chorus]
You don't need to feel this way
You don't need to feel this way anymore
[Verse 3]
I got a face transplant, me down by the river
Got the shakes when I saw you
My heart, my lungs were his
But my liver is bold, got the blues
Got me begging for a holiday
[Verse 4]
But it's a hit beat, a sh** beat
Smiling for a while
Oh, keep relaying the falls
It's the turning of tables, it is the spinning of plates
It is a joke in my bedroom, work to shred exmilitary models
In the modern world
[Chorus]
You don't need to feel this way
You don't need to feel this way anymore