I Have To Feel It
When I pick my shirt
I have to feel it
When I cut my hair
I have to feel it
When I read that map
I think about it
When the truth it all comes out
I think about it
Yeah when I go out in the street
When I preach my word
Gotta meet my lover
And I have to feel it
When the milk is black
When the taste is off
I'm a fortune teller
And I have to feel - uh - think it
The best of a busted bunch
The worst of a worsted wind
A list of the greatest films
Yeah, I've heard about it
Slept on an unmade bed
Drink from a rusted trough
Pulled from a dusted book
Based on a gypsy song
And I have to feel it
This will be your end
What was that he said? Eh?
Up on the Roman frieze
Many letters can be found
Many people with their speech
Turn those letters into sound
Time is a holy cog
Watch it spinning round and round
Watch as the tempest form
Watch it whittle the sun
He said
No more drawing on the pavement
No more knocking on doors
No more getting in a fist fight
No more famine or wars
Tonight you're swinging with the jackleg
Tonight he's swinging with you
Tomorrow wake up with a wry neck
Tomorrow penance is due
There's not a thrill you could not seek
And not an eye you could not thread
There's not a fruit you could not steal
Then aim an arrow at his head
Then throw the quarter in his case
Then write the message in his blood
Then sell the marrow for the feast
Has he not suffered enough?
Has he?
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
I have to feel it
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
I have to feel it
I have to feel it
When I cut my hair
I have to feel it
When I read that map
I think about it
When the truth it all comes out
I think about it
Yeah when I go out in the street
When I preach my word
Gotta meet my lover
And I have to feel it
When the milk is black
When the taste is off
I'm a fortune teller
And I have to feel - uh - think it
The best of a busted bunch
The worst of a worsted wind
A list of the greatest films
Yeah, I've heard about it
Slept on an unmade bed
Drink from a rusted trough
Pulled from a dusted book
Based on a gypsy song
And I have to feel it
This will be your end
What was that he said? Eh?
Up on the Roman frieze
Many letters can be found
Many people with their speech
Turn those letters into sound
Time is a holy cog
Watch it spinning round and round
Watch as the tempest form
Watch it whittle the sun
He said
No more drawing on the pavement
No more knocking on doors
No more getting in a fist fight
No more famine or wars
Tonight you're swinging with the jackleg
Tonight he's swinging with you
Tomorrow wake up with a wry neck
Tomorrow penance is due
There's not a thrill you could not seek
And not an eye you could not thread
There's not a fruit you could not steal
Then aim an arrow at his head
Then throw the quarter in his case
Then write the message in his blood
Then sell the marrow for the feast
Has he not suffered enough?
Has he?
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
I have to feel it
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
You watch your head, you watch your head
You watch your head, you watch
I have to feel it
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