i m feelin free i m feelin bad just lookin for the thrill i had before the temptress took my hand i need to bring unusual to fly the things because we re leaving soon these things they burn like fire burns like fire likes the spirits that get us feelin alright i can feel it deep into the night it s searchin lovely sight of oh so when i look to the step i know it s time to take it to the floor we re rockin it out to the morn here we go the long trees stack on high sights of sin there s nothing there to be sight another kitchen it s givin mine take me high here s a chalice fill it up to the high so much that i need two hands just to pick it up there s a side if it s gonna get me high pressed to my lips love songs i could climb that mountain hop it make