Dread In My Heart

There's a God-awful shitty feeling of dread in my heart,

Yeah, it's got a lot to do with haven't finished what I started;

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.

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.

Oh, I wonder what it's like to

Be the type who doesn't burn,

Yeah the kind who fights the good fight

Not the kind you find

Fisti-fucking-cuffing 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, I actually at times I can be a good start,

But not today,

There's still a God-awful shitty feeling of dread in my heart.

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah,

In my heart,

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah,

Oh, yeah,

Who-who-who-who

Oh, no,

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah.