Feel What You Want

The sun rises at nine, departs at five
Ain't doing overtime no more
Because in this world of color
The brightest picture is plugged right into your wall

The sun rises at nine, departs at five
Ain't doing overtime no more
Because in this world of color
The brightest picture is plugged right into your wall

You just feel what you want it to be
What you want it to feel
What you want it to be

You just feel what you want it to be
What you want it to feel
What you want it to be

You just feel what you want it to be
What you want it to feel
What you want it to be

You just feel what you want it to be
What you want it to feel
What you want it to be

The man in the moon has a cold
In the back of his head today, so dark is the river
As the old bridge of lovers finds it's getting washed all away

There are three wise men in the darkness of the desert
Still trying to be finding their way
The tables have been laid and the food has been served
But the cost of the eating is too much for most to pay

You just feel what you want it to be
What you want it to feel
What you want it to be

You just feel what you want it to be
What you want it to feel
What you want it to be



Credits
Writer(s): Rollo Armstrong, Rob Dougan
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