in my headnthere's 12 dozen angry mennthey're all yelling at the same time and singing songsnand they're skipping the chorus and i can't sing alongnni'm in a state of panicnmy head is constant staticn15 different radios play 15 different songsnand they're all skipping the chorus and i can't sing alongnni'm not madnit's a panic attacknit's a cyclical effectndepression spiralling out of controlnit's not you i hope you knownnthey're all asking questionsnand i can't hardly hear themni just bark, glare or hissnand they'll never get the gist