Something's happening to me
Lately been feeling queasy
It's hard to explain exactly
I'll try to do it matter-of-factly
It's like every feeling I ever had
Both the good feelings and the bad
Seem to have gotten stuck inside
The pain I have can't be denied
Thought I figured the problem out
My wife poisoned the sauerkraut
I don't think she wants to kill me
The thought is one that doesn't thrill me
I think I'm about to burst
Can I ask a favor of you first?
From the bathroom get a towel
And tell Vanna White I wanna buy a vowel
Yes, I'm very serious
You think I am delirious?
Everything's out of proportion
You mean I'm not on Wheel of Fortune?