O.C.D. - The Wildhearts

2,3, ow nagh!

Are we rollin'?

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Yeah!

Down down, it’s-a getting me down

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Yeah!

Down down, it’s-a getting me down

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Yeah!

Down down, it’s-a getting me down

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Yeah!

Down down, it’s-a getting me down

Hey, so you need a camera

I will be your camera, check it out

Hey, well I can see you doubting me

I’m my own worst enemy, check it out

Why don’t you check it out?

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Yeah!

Down down, it’s-a getting me down

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Yeah!

Down down, it’s-a getting me down

Hey, so you need an animal

I will be your animal, check it out

Hey, It’s so clean and surgical

I control your vertical, check it out

Why don’t you check it out?

My mind’s on fire, my soul is clear

I got two good feet to stand on

And I’m facing all I fear

I’ll take a tablet, won’t play for gain

Got a gun right here beside me

And I’m down, I’ll drown

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Yeah!

Down down, it’s-a getting me down

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Yeah!

Down down, it’s-a getting me down

My mind’s on fire, my soul is clear

I got two good feet to stand on

And I’m facing all I fear

I’ll take a tablet, won’t play for gain

Got a gun right here beside me

And I’m down, I’ll drown