Agitated

[Verse 1]
Oh, I'm so agitated, so agitated
Run through a washing machine, agitated
I'm so agitated, I'm so convoluted
I don't know what I know, but I'd just like to shoot it
And it's five A.M., and I'm crawling the walls
Just waiting for imaginary telephone calls

[Chorus]
And I'm so agitated, so agitated
A-a-a-a, a-agitated
And I'm so agitated, I'm so agitated
I'm so agitated that I'm so agitated

[Verse 2]
You know what I think, I think the whole world stinks
And I don't need no shrink, I just hate it

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
Ugh
I'm so agitated, so agitated
So agitated that I'm so agitated
So agitated, I'm so convoluted
I'm so convoluted that I'm so agitated

[Outro]
And sometimes I think I'd be better off dead
Just like my cousin Fred