Rush Hour Soul

What you wanna say that's in my code
I'll see you later for the rush hour soul
I took it all, now I feel like God
It's tripping out my soul

There's something I feel inside
But still I'm foul
And I would know it when it comes

Like a comet drifts to the Sun
That's the way I feel
Barely ignore it when it comes (shock, shock, shock, shock intuition)
Sit down

Little lady with a sweet left hook
You look so good, now I'm lying on the floor
Feeling better now I've been knocked out
It's tripping out my soul

There's something I feel inside
But still I'm foul
And I would know it when it comes

Like a comet drifts to the Sun
That's the way I feel
Barely ignore it when it comes (shock, shock, shock, shock intuition)



Credits
Writer(s): Gareth Coombes, Robert Coombes, Daniel Goffey, Michael Quinn
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