But heaven knows that I was wrong, I'm feeling again
 Holding my breath and holed up in this cheap motel, I feel like hell
 I'm holding my own heart, I'm feeling again

 When I get that feeling like a bass drum
 Pounding til my head is numb
 Electric onion peeling within
 I got that feeling again

 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again

 And all those nights just kill a billion brain cells
 Now I'm swelling up inside with teeth and nails, I'm feeling again
 From the bottoms up I put the top down on this town
 And drove it around till I passed out, I'm feeling again

 When I get that feeling like a bass drum
 Pounding til my head is numb
 Electric onion peeling within
 I got that feeling again

 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again

 Morning comes like Catholic guilt, wilted lettuce from
 The family farm on false alarms, I'm feeling again
 Holding on to fear and lust and hate, now it's too late
 To spin the wheel, it's drink or feel, I'm feeling again

 When I get that feeling like a bass drum
 Pounding til my head is numb
 Electric onion peeling within
 I got that feeling again

 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again
 (I got that) Feeling again

written by John Hiatt