The Bagend March

I'm feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin' high, I'm feelin' high
And I'm gettin', gettin', gettin' gettin' by, im gettin' by
And I'm feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin' high, I'm feelin' high
And I'm gettin', gettin', gettin' gettin' by, im gettin' by

Let this break become a bend
I'm at the start
There is no air

Over the hill, we're jumping in
I'm there and back again
Over the hill, we're jumping in
I'm there and back again
Over the hill, we're jumping in (hey!)
I'm there and back again
Over the hill, we're jumping in
I'm there

Hot and cold and young and old
I spill my guts as lies I told
Hungry, tired, and underfed
I'm cleaning house, I'm in your bed
Hot and cold and young and old
I spill my guts as lies I told
Hungry, tired, and underfed
I'm cleaning house, I'm in our bed

Let this break become a bend
I'm at the start
There is no air

Over the hill, we're jumping in
I'm there and back again
Over the hill, we're jumping in
I'm there and back again
Over the hill, we're jumping in (hey!)
I'm there and back again
Over the hill, we're jumping in
I'm there and back again

Let this break become a bend
I'm at the start
There is no air



Credits
Writer(s): Asher Putnam
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