I got a feeling so bad I got a feeling so bad That the next big thing's imitating What the back in the days things had I got a feeling so sad I got a feeling so sad That the next big thing will be followed By the hell of a thing instead That the next big thing will be taken By the hell of a thing instead There is no reason to stay There is no reason to stay Cause once you turn around It turns out that the reason has gone away Everything's so systematic And the next big thing will be taken By the hell of a thing instead I became a heavy sleeper Less a finder than a keeper Lookalikes on the corners They look alike all the same I became a heavy sleeper Lookalikes of themselves The next big thing will be taken By the hell of a thing instead The next big thing will be taken By the hell of a thing instead