Darren Hayman i can t control myself

I was flapping like a flipper in a pinball machine
I spinning was like a dog with a Frisbee
I can't control myself
I was careering side to side like a drunk in a dingily
I was thinking like a baby on sugar
I can't control myself
and I can't get the words out of my head
I understand the subtext of what she said
I had blood on my hands like a clumsy butcher
I stuttered like a bad piece of vinyl
I can't control myself
I was spinning my arms like a chopper blades
I was rolling down the hill like a cheese
I can't control myself
I was shaking like a wrong accused with a gallons
or a teacher of the first day of term
or a fish on a net, on the deck of a boat