There's something pulling on my sleeve Full of tension There's something breathing down my neck Full of tension Now if you wanna take it to the hilt You can take it 'til you tilt Something pulling on my sleeve Full of tension Watchin' out my window at the people in the street I try to keep it quiet––this feeling's got me beat I can't contain myself no matter what I tryThere's something breathing down my neck Full of tension A tiny hole burnt with a cigarette Full of tension And now I start to see the little spots Stickin' to the wall and on the floor Something pulling on my sleeve Full of tension Hup!There's something tightening 'round my neck Full of tension There's something pulling on my sleeve Full of tension And I hear a knock-knock-knockin' at my door I just can't take it anymore Something pulling on my sleeve Full of tension Full of tension Full of tension––tension Stand at full attention!