Dread In My Heart

There’s a God awful shitty feeling of dread in my heart

Ya 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

Ya-ah, ooo

There’s a devil in my brain with a pitchfork and a flame

Ya 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

Ya-ah, ooo

Oh I wonder what it’s like to be the type who doesn’t burn

Ya 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

Ya in my heart, ya-ah

Ya in my heart, ya-ah

Oh ya, ooo

Oh no, ya-ah