Rob Shiner Feels Good Getting High Lyrics

Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot

These hours don't stop
I'm chasing all her thought's
The hands on clock
Mean that times running out
She wont know that im hitting the floor
Comatose
From a superficial love overdose overdose

She don't know im about to do another line of coke
And float in my great white coat
Got the whole crowd staring now
Looking from above trying to tear it out
But i rise with my sunshine and we make it out
But i rise with my sunshine and we make it out
But i rise with my sunshine and we make it out

Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot

Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot
Feels Good, Feels Good,
Getting High, Getting Hot