Hate, something, sometime, someway, something kick off the front floor. Mine? Something, inside. I'll never ever follow. So give... me... some... thing... that... is... for... real. I'll never ever follow. Get your boogie on... Hate, something, someway, each day, dealing with no forgiveness. Why? This inside. Now everyone will follow. So give... me... noth... ing... just... feel. And now this will follow. **God thanks me, the more I see the light, who wants to see? God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say... God thanks me, the more I see the life, who wants to see? God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...** Each day I can feel it swallow, inside something they took from me. I don't feel your deathly ways. Each day I feel so hollow, inside I was beating me, You will never see, so come dance with me. Dance with me Rumbiddieboo Rum bum dee dum dee bum diddie doo ME! **Chorus** Got the life. Got... the... life. | ||||||
