I got a feeling so bad
I got a feeling so bad
That the next big thing's imitating
What the back in the days things had
I got a feeling so sad
I got a feeling so sad
That the next big thing will be followed
By the hell of a thing instead
That the next big thing will be taken
By the hell of a thing instead
There is no reason to stay
There is no reason to stay
Cause once you turn around
It turns out that the reason has gone away
Everything's so systematic
And the next big thing will be taken
By the hell of a thing instead
I became a heavy sleeper
Less a finder than a keeper
Lookalikes on the corners
They look alike all the same
I became a heavy sleeper
Lookalikes of themselves
The next big thing will be taken
By the hell of a thing instead
The next big thing will be taken
By the hell of a thing instead
