Well I feel I'm about to hurl My head spins like tilt of whirl My heart is gonna beat out of my chest My legs feel like a ton of bricks My eyes I believe they're playing tricks And I've been feeling all fucked up again And I been staying up too late And I think I've been losing weight And I ramble on and on, I'm feeling all fucked up again Ramble on, ramble on, I'm feeling all fucked up again.