There's a God-awful shitty feeling of dread in my heart
Yeah, it's got a lot to do with having to finish what I start
And at any second now, I think it all might fall apart
'Cause there's a God-awful shitty feeling of dread in my heart

Yeah-ah, oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh
Yeah-ah, oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh

There's a devil in my brain with a pitchfork and a flame
Yeah, he likes to poke around
And he likes to tell me things
And whenever I begin to feel like I might be deranged
I remember there's a little shitty devil in my brain

Yeah-ah, oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh
Yeah-ah, oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Oh, I wonder what it's like to
Be the type who doesn't burn (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Yeah, the kind who fights the good fight
Not the kind you'll find
Fisti-fuckin-cuffin' in the dirt

There's a God-awful shitty feeling of dread in my heart
And I can't seem to change my attitude, but I can change my shirt
'Cause you know how actually at times that can be a good start
But not today, there's still a God-awful shitty feeling of dread in my heart

Yeah-eh-yeah-eh-yeah
In my heart
Yeah-eh-yeah-eh-yeah
Oh, yeah
Hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh, no
Yeah-eh-yeah-eh-yeah