(yeah...!)
Spinning down the drain again Walls closing in again Curling up inside again no way in out up down or otherwise again
I can't move
I can't speak
I can't shake these troubles off of me
I can't move
I can't speak and
I can't shake these troubles off of me
Tracking in wrapped up again Shadows
Inward, turning inward again Paralyzed and going blind again
I can't move
I can't speak and
I can't shake these troubles off of me
I can't move
I can't speak and
I can't shake these troubles off of me
I can't move and
I can't speak and
I can't shake these troubles off of me
I can't move
I can't speak and
I can't shake these troubles off of me wound up so tight again my soul seeps out its pores paralyzed and going blind paralyzed and going blind again
I can't move
I can't speak and
I can't shake these troubles off of me
I can't move
I can't speak and
I can't shake these feelings off of me (yeah...!)

Composição: Greg Ginn / Henry Rollins