Something's in my headnWhen will I ever let it outnThat song is something we all lovenIt's born when we sing and shoutnWe all sings songs of feedbacknWhenever we're in lovenWe all have voices for speakersnFeedback just floats in the airnIt's fast and it flies everywherennnMicrophone loves the speakernThey never get to menSinging their songs of feedbacknNothing has ever been so sweetnn