"Feeling Great" lyrics
"Feeling Great"
Oh, well I guess I got news
Regrets, I've had me a few
Now here's a dog to compare to
The cats who be wearing
[?] singing the blues
Heard from Barbie and Ken
And now it's us against them
'Cause when they call it heaven
The matrimonium ends
I tell them I'm missing my friend
You need nothing ever again
Something to fuck
Something to eat
I need something to wear
So I can walk down the street
Someone to love
Someone to hate
Nobody loves me, yeah
I'm feeling great
Oh, well, I guess I got pride
It's not the rainbow-y kind
I ain't got nothing against
But if you're riding the fence
It's only ladies go by
Got it locked when I roll
And like a donut, dig a hole
I've been asking around
But there's nobody found out
For whom the bell tolls
And I'm completely out of control
Something to fuck
Something to eat
I need something to wear
So I can walk down the street
Someone to love
Someone to hate
Nobody loves me, yeah
I masturbate
Yeah, I'm feeling great
Hey
I'm not falling in love
Man, am I not falling in love
My neurosis fits like a glove just floating above
This ain't no time to begin (Time to begin)
There's one I left to get in (Left to get in)
There simply isn't any feeling
Like the feeling you get
When you get to the end
Oh, hell, yes
Hell, yes
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- Dwarves Lyrics
album:
"Concept Album" (2023)
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