Club Anxious

I got an itch
I got a list
I got a chip
I got a lip
I got a life
I got a job
I got an itch
Gotta scratch
Got a scab I can pick
I got a list
1, 2, 3
Things I do when I'm free
I got a dog
I gotta walk so I'll talk on the phone
I got a riff I got a riff I got a
Here comes the riff

I wanna know how it feels to shout
(Shout)
I wanna see what it means to me
(And then repeat repeat)
I wanna strip off all my clothes
(It's gotta feel real to me)
I wanna fuck so I can feel only the fuck
(Come on and move the hips)
I want to be anywhere but here
(You sexy little beast)
Inside my brain, I'm stuck inside my brain
Shock, shock, shock, shock

Feed of the pus, be one of us
Feed of the pus, be one of us
Anxious forever
Feed of the pus be one of us
Can't stop thinking
Feed of the pus, be one of us

Why can't I do what I need to do?
(I'm gonna watch TV and take a nap)
Why can't I see what it is they see?
(W, I, N, N, E, R)
I got potential essential for my mental
(Write it down and read it to yourself)
Inside my brain, I'm stuck inside my brain

Feed of the pus, be one of us
Feed of the pus, be one of us
Anxious forever
Feed of the pus, be one of us
Can't stop thinking
Feed of the pus, be one of us

No-no, no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

Why can't I feel what it is they feel?
Feed of the pus, be one of us
Why can't I be what they want me to be?
Feed of the pus, be one of us
I've got an itch that can't be itched
Feed of the pus, be one of us
A scratch that can't be scratched



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Jeffrey Hamm
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