Something Wicked
(God, I'm feeling something so wicked)
(God, I'm feeling something so)
Something wicked, oh
I feel something wicked coming straight this way
So sacrilegious
Makes me feel like I know just about everything
Or nothing at all
(God, I'm feeling something so wicked)
(God, I'm feeling something so)
I feel like God
Until I get in my head, yeah
And then I'm just so fucking drenched in fear
Open and raw
But I can't seem to explain
All the things that I hide behind my ears
Yeah
I gotta maintain control
I don't want this anymore
It's just a passing phase, just another day
Just another nail in this coffin
I've been building all inside my head
God, I'm feeling something so wicked
(God, I'm feeling something so wicked)
(God, I'm feeling something so)
Now I'm freaking out
Throwing hands inside my head
I feel like somehow, some way, some day soon
I just might end up, yeah
So don't follow me
Down into my brain
Just the mere exposure is enough
To make you go insane
I would know
I've been down this road before
But it's nothing new, this story I ain't told
Everything inside me dims my light
You can see it in my eyes
But still, somehow, I keep fighting
For my life
I gotta keep my composure
If I wanna feel some closure
It's just a passing phase, just another day
Just another nail in this coffin
I've been buried in inside my head
God, I'm feeling something, feeling something now
Oh, and, yeah, it's so obscene
I can feel it slowly taking over me
I'm getting closer and closer all the time
I'm breaking down, I swear to God
This feeling's eating me alive
(God, I'm feeling something so wicked)
(God, I'm feeling something so)
Something wicked, oh
I feel something wicked coming straight this way
So sacrilegious
Makes me feel like I know just about everything
Or nothing at all
(God, I'm feeling something so wicked)
(God, I'm feeling something so)
I feel like God
Until I get in my head, yeah
And then I'm just so fucking drenched in fear
Open and raw
But I can't seem to explain
All the things that I hide behind my ears
Yeah
I gotta maintain control
I don't want this anymore
It's just a passing phase, just another day
Just another nail in this coffin
I've been building all inside my head
God, I'm feeling something so wicked
(God, I'm feeling something so wicked)
(God, I'm feeling something so)
Now I'm freaking out
Throwing hands inside my head
I feel like somehow, some way, some day soon
I just might end up, yeah
So don't follow me
Down into my brain
Just the mere exposure is enough
To make you go insane
I would know
I've been down this road before
But it's nothing new, this story I ain't told
Everything inside me dims my light
You can see it in my eyes
But still, somehow, I keep fighting
For my life
I gotta keep my composure
If I wanna feel some closure
It's just a passing phase, just another day
Just another nail in this coffin
I've been buried in inside my head
God, I'm feeling something, feeling something now
Oh, and, yeah, it's so obscene
I can feel it slowly taking over me
I'm getting closer and closer all the time
I'm breaking down, I swear to God
This feeling's eating me alive
(God, I'm feeling something so wicked)
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Writer(s): Everett Charles Everson Linn
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