Agony/Agatha b Reuben

Just a big bass line and drums, got guitarists sucking their thumbs,
For a bar or two, that's how to do it.
Press the keys, it makes it swell.
I don't pretend I can play very well,
But I like what piano brings to it.

Before the idea gives way,
I press record and I press play.

Cause like a pain in my head, it won't let go, like a beast in my bed, I can't say no.
Like a crack in the windshield of my soul,
It is agony, Agatha.

Just a verse and a chorus now, in my brain playing round and around,
and around on a loop under my bonnet.
Sometimes when I'm trying to write songs, I imagine I turn the radio on, and think about what i'd like to hear on it.
Thumping drums and chords, that's what I'm all about, add bass and keyboards, and you've got everyone rocking out!
Yeah!

Cause like a pain in my head, it won't let go, like a beast in my bed, I can't say no
Like a stain on the carpet of my soul
It is, agony, agatha.

...URRGH!