| "Dizzy" | |
| Dizzy Words and Music: Chris Tocco, Todd Staudinger Does it go jang-a-lang From your feet up to your brain? Does it make you feel like God Or does it drive your quite insane, quite insane? Theres no time to think about it Cuz it happens all the time Theres a ringing in your brain And its never quite the same Then you turn around and feel it coming on again Does it go jang-a-lang From your feet up to your brain? Does it make you feel like God Or does it drive your quite insane, quite insane? Sometimes it happens in the morning, When your shaking off the sleep, Theres a face in the mirror And sometimes it seems much clearer, Theres a voice in your head, Tell me can you hear it yet? Does it go jang-a-lang From your feet up to your brain? Does it make you feel like God Or does it drive your quite insane, quite insane? Its a place youve never been before But you swear youve seen that face Could it be you met in another place? Does it go jang-a-lang From your feet up to your brain? Does it make you feel like God Or does it drive your quite insane, quite insane? Does it go jang-a-lang From your feet up to your brain? Does it make you feel like God Or does it drive your quite insane, quite insane? Im insane Im insane Im insane | |