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(It's lit)

(Yuh)
Hop up inside we finna ride
Where we go tonight
Hop up inside we finna ride
Swinging side by side
Hop up inside we finna ride

of living is hurting inside
Abide by the light
Abide by the tides
Of the ocean
Surf through Atlantic’s stay on the rise
Let’s do a fucking concert
On the top

the night away
Or watch the race down by the sea
I still have to pinch myself
You choose to spend your time with me
Skinny dipping in the Atlantic
Baby got me

Can do it but you’re playing
So whatcha’ sayin’? (What)
Imma’ go in baby i’ve been raising
The stakes everyday
Never hitting the brakes
I’ll hit the gas

I Can Feel the Fire

Faces

Live in London

2007

you here by my side 

I can feel the fya, buzzin' 
I can feel the fya, ragin' up inside 
I can feel the fya, burnin' oh yeah 
I can feel the fya,

refuse the way
It feels to be enslaved by your embrace
You make it hard to leave the bed
It's so damn hard to leave
You got me tangled in the spread
So I

or pretending but I know I’ve never felt so damn alive
I don’t know if I believe the information given 
But there is someone by your side 
Coming back inside my

passes through my cortex
Rapping through the cortège
And I can feel the organs rumbling
Feed me more sin
Feels like I am trapped slash forced inside

to snitches rid em quick when i get to drilling
Feel me coming for ya
Feel me coming for ya
By knife or by rope u feel me coming for ya
Im going in on these

I Can Feel the Fire

Ron Wood

All Shapes & Sizes Family Album

1998

here by my side

I can feel the fya - buzzin´
I can feel the fya - ragin´up inside
I can feel the fya - burnin´ oh yeah
I can feel the fya -

In the na-na-na-night
You'll be hiding inside

Oh, whatcha doing?
You got some time today?
Oh, what a nuisance
Come, come, come out to play

but I'm sure I'd feel more empty[02:36.50]So whatcha gonna do with your time[02:41.65]Are you gonna let it pass you by[02:47.46]I know it comes and goes

I think I like what'cha doin
Think I like who you are
Think I like how you healin' the wounds and cover my scars
Think I'm overdue baby, think I know

Great Big World

Blues Traveler

Straight on Till Morning

1997

coming slowly
But still they always come
And then it feels like just a second
And then suddenly you're done

Whatcha gonna do first
And where will

Someone out there is heartbroken, mmmhmm
Someone out there feels all alone
Can't eat, can't sleep
Cause you lost someone you really love
But you know

the time of the year
but I don't feel my soul shine
Locked up inside and floating on the cheap wine

But there's a smell in the air
and I swear something's

wrong, baby
Yeah, you make me feel good inside full of glee
When I'm rolling with you, I be feelin' so free

Hey, girl what you sayin'? 
You tryna lay up?

Ballad of Tindersticks

Tindersticks

Curtains

1997

The first time we flew it
It was ? and cramped

The vodka running out half-way across the Atlantic
Even the steward screamed and joined in it

(Berge always flexin')
(It's Malik on the track)
I seen murders, I seen killings, I seen all that shit (yeah)
Mane, fuck that shit tell 'em Starr

to a safe landing place

Go down to the coast on the old Moho ledge
Where harbour wall stands at the Atlantic's edge
Look up to a house at the top of the hill

Initiated

2Pac

15 Years on Death Row

2006

and graphic grammar 
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama 
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer 
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite

Revival

Fozzy

Chasing the Grail

2010

the need
To look inside ourselves to know this Great Revival starts with me

What'cha gonna go when you've hit the bottom
And the good ol' days are long

Let us dive into the night
Going by before my eyes
I can’t deny it
Feel like I’m flying

Turn a feeling into light
Never seen it shine this bright
I

These letters
I'm writing
They keep me tied inside and
Those moments
I'm missing
Feels like a house divided

Those car rides
Losing track of time