Just a big bass line and drums, got guitarists sucking their thumbs,n4 barre or two, that's how to do it.nnPlay some keys, it makes it swellnI don't pretend I can play very wellnBut I like walking on the brims to itnnBefore the idea gives waynI press record and I press playnnCause like a pain in my head, it won't let go, like a beast in my bed, I can't say nonLike a crack in the windshield of my soulnit is, agony, agatha.nnJust a verse and a chorus now, in my brain playing round and round,nhang around on the loop further my buddynnSometimes when I'm trying to write songs, I imagine I turn the radio on, and think about what i'd like to hear on it.nnThumping drums and chords, that's what i'm all about, A bass and keyboards, it should get everyone walking outnYEAH!!!!nnCause like a pain in my head, it won't let go, like a beast in my bed, I can't say nonLike a stain on the carpet of my soulnit is, agony, agatha.nnit is, agony, agatha.nit is, agony, agatha.nOh Agatha, it's so amazingnit is, agony, agatha.nITS SO GOODnit is, agony, agatha.nOh Agatha, it's so amazingnit is, agony, agatha.nit is, agony, agatha.n