[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