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feelin' again |
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I
thought I had to curl up from my head down to my toes |
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But
heaven knows that I was wrong, I'm feeling again |
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Holding
my breath and holed up in this cheap motel, I feel like hell |
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I'm
holding my own heart, I'm feeling again |
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When
I get that feeling like a bass drum |
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Pounding
til my head is numb |
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Electric
onion peeling within |
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I
got that feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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And
all those nights just kill a billion brain cells |
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Now
I'm swelling up inside with teeth and nails, I'm feeling again |
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From
the bottoms up I put the top down on this town |
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And
drove it around till I passed out, I'm feeling again |
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When
I get that feeling like a bass drum |
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Pounding
til my head is numb |
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Electric
onion peeling within |
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I
got that feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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Morning
comes like Catholic guilt, wilted lettuce from |
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The
family farm on false alarms, I'm feeling again |
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Holding
on to fear and lust and hate, now it's too late |
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To
spin the wheel, it's drink or feel, I'm feeling again |
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When
I get that feeling like a bass drum |
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Pounding
til my head is numb |
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Electric
onion peeling within |
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I
got that feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |
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(I
got that) Feeling again |