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Text: Alisha's Attic. Other. Intense.


Intense
Put your socks on and pull 'em up
We got a long ride, and a velvet chair to sit on
E-mail junkies press your buttons now
The rocket fuel will last us till we push the boat out
And everybody wants to know
Is what we're given what we get
I guess the answer is we don't know yet

Intense
(I know you're feelin' it
but what's it comin' to when we wanna
get a rocket ship outta here?)

Intense
(I know you're feelin' it
but what's it comin' to when we wanna
get a rocket ship outta here?)

I just got to tell you
Yell it to ya girls and boys
We're gettin' hotter
You feel it too?
Gotcha!

Intense
Put your smile on and keep it sweet
You got your ammunition on your back but you can't use it
Are you a good soul or a bad egg?
And is our future wounded by philosophies our daddy had?
And everybody wants to see
What the mirror cannot see
Or is it something that we just can't see yet?

Intense
I know you're feelin' it
But what's it comin' to when we wanna
Get a rocket ship outta here?

Intense
I know you're feelin' it
But what's it comin' to when we wanna
Get a rocket ship outta here?

I just got to tell you
Yell it to ya girls and boys
We're gettin' hotter
Gotcha!

Intense
Days go by and by
Like your blood is running through you
Sometimes we sit and watch the world cry
Sunny starts the day
And rain it ends
But still they pass us by
Like stress has got its hold on you
You never sit back,
Realise you're so

Intense
(I know you're feelin' it
but what's it comin' to when we wanna
get a rocket ship outta here?)

Intense
(I know you're feelin' it
but what's it comin' to when we wanna
get a rocket ship outta here?)

I just got to tell you
Yell it to ya
We're gettin' hotter
Gotcha!

Intense
(I know you're feelin' it
(but what's it comin' to when we wanna
get a rocket ship outta here?)

[repeat to fade]
Alisha's Attic