Confessing nonsense

Headaches and drums
Added up sums
Running from the toll
And coming up with coal
Frightening praise
An irreverent phase
Awful noise there
Something forces a stare
Leaving the cryptic note
Throwing up on the boat
Trampling the night
Singing so tight
Upstairs lies the frown
Downstairs lives the gown
Taken to perform
From cold to warm
After is the mess
Jesus does confess