Feelin' Again - John Hiatt

I thought I had to cut off from my head down to my toes

But heaven knows that I was wrong, I’m feelin' again

Holding my breath and holed up in this cheap motel, I feel like hell

I’m holding my own heart, I’m feelin' again

When I get that feeling like a bass drum

Pounding 'til my head is numb

Electric onion peeling within

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

And all those nights just kill a billion brain cells

Now I’m swelling up inside with teeth and nails, I’m feelin' again

From the bottoms up, I put the top down on this town

And drove it around till I passed out, I’m feeling again

When I get that feelin' like a bass drum

Pounding 'til my head is numb

Electric onion peeling within

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

Feelin', oh, oh

Feelin'

Feelin', oh, oh

Feelin'

Morning comes like catholic guilt, wilted lettuce bar

The family farm on false alarms, I’m feelin' again

Holding on to fear and lust and hate, now it’s too late

To spin the wheel, it’s drink or feel, I’m feelin' again

When I get that feeling like a bass drum

Pounding 'til my head is numb

Electric onion peeling within

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that feelin' again

I got that