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Panic Attack (BMI)
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Fun tune about a female having a panic attack. I wrote this for a female lead. Panic Disorder is serious business, so see your Doc. if you have it.
lyrics songwriters ronnie bee ron boring 4 bit band
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Ronnie Bee's Gigabyte Band
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Charts
Peak #58
Peak in subgenre #18
Author
Ronnie Bee
Rights
Copyright 2005, by Ronnie Bee
Uploaded
January 03, 2006
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MP3 9.4 MB 320 kbps 4:07
Story behind the song
My wife suffers from panic disorder, as do several of my friends. She has learned to control it using meds and therapy. So we try to look at the lighter side.
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Sitting here reading my E-mail; I hurry to get through I need to buy some groceries; and the party starts at two How can I make it to the store with feet glued to the floor? I know old scratch will run me down if I walk through that door. I spent too much on things for me, my grocery money’s gone I think I’m going crazy here; my spouse will be home soon I will probably catch it when my sweet walks in that door I just don’t know what to do; get up and walk the floor I’m having a Panic attack, my adrenalin’s pumping I’m having a Panic attack, and my heart is thumping I need someone to hear my plight, shut up, and just be kind, Come over here and hold my hand, I think I’m going blind. My stomach is tied up in knots; flash I’ve got the hots If I go and try to shop I know I’ll get the trots I try to be conversant but; my words all come out slurred My knees are weak, and I can’t speak, just flutter like a bird I’m having a Panic attack, my adrenalin’s pumping I’m having a Panic attack, and my heart is thumping I can’t stay here, I’ve got to go, and move on out that door Instead I just get on my feet, and pace around the floor. I’m having a Panic attack, my adrenalin’s pumping They’re coming to take me away, and my heart is Thumping The men are wearing white suits, and sporting shiny black boots They’re coming to take me away, They’re coming to take me away I’m having a Panic attack, my adrenalin’s pumping They’re coming to take me away, and my heart is Thumping The men are wearing white suits, and sporting shiny black boots They’re coming to take me away, They’re coming to take me away
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