Lyrics Screeching Weasel

Screeching Weasel

Panic

A voice inside my head is screaming

Metaphorically I mean

I'm certainly not crazy

I don't think I'm all that crazy

But you see this pressure's getting to be

Just a bit too much for me

I'm feeling it all over and I wish it would be over

If I turn into a grinning idiot

Please put a quarter in my cup