Текст песни
I don't wanna wind up bitter, lost inside a silent rage
I've become like Wilkie's panther out here locked up in a cage
The old man I've been talking to has cotton in his ears
But then who am I to blame him? I've
Had mine stuffed up for years, singing
Come on, funny feeling
LA hits my windshield like some Armageddon sprawl
Planting palm trees in the desert makes no sense to me at all
In a science fiction world where walking wounded leave their mark
I just took my place among them trying
To find a place to park, singing
Come on, funny feeling
The funny feeling comes when you're in love with everyone
And all your races have been run or laid to rest
So get this friggin' anvil off my chest
Come on, funny feeling
The funny feeling knows the way the whole thing comes and goes
Makes you stop and smell the roses if you're smart
So get this friggin' anvil off my heart
Come on, funny feeling
So it's not like I'm not blessed with something special in my world
Just around the next dark corner there's a green-eyed dancing girl
Who'll love me like tomorrow comes with everything I need
And I just have to pay attention to where
This road I'm on might lead, I'm singing
Come on, funny feeling
The funny feeling knows the truth, the eye for eye and tooth for tooth
There's something way back in your youth you should not second guess
The funny feeling never lies, it's there to open up your eyes
Make you stop and realize you're blessed
So get this friggin' anvil off my chest
Come on, funny feeling
Come on, funny feeling
Come on, funny feeling