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Text: Racoon. Feel Like Flying.

Yeah
I'm walking home after drinking all my pennies
so now I've got a beatbox in my head
Probably seems funny to you honey, bunny
well it ain't so when I'm home
I'm going straight to bed

Wauw
Walking home and I haven't got a planny
because of all the pennies in my head
Well I'm pretty flip
and I'm losing grip rocksteady, Betty
Pretty fly but I'm all right
I don't need a cigarette, cause

I feel like flying, whoe
I feel like, I feel like flying
I've got a rotor on my head
And I feel like flying, jep
I feel like flying

I told a girl her name was pretty silly
she spit me in the face and stole my chair
And I just grinned and said my name was silly, looking Billy
after that my memory kind of stopped right there

Soulful feeling feels like smiling
Soulful smiling feels like...

I feel like flying, whoe
I feel like flying
I've got a rotor on my head
And I feel like flying, yeah
I feel like flying
I?ll fly, I?ll fly

Falling back into zero conversation
because besides me
there's no one else around
Me, myself and I are on holiday probation
a dazzle sound awakes me
as I walk straight out of town

Walking home as the words role down
my tongue straight to below
I just catch them
right before they hit the ground
Well I was walking home as the words rolled down
my tongue straight to below
I just catch them
right before they hit the ground
you know, you know

Soulful feeling feels like smiling
Soulful smiling feels like...

I feel like flying, yeah
I feel like flying
cause I've got a rotor on my head
And I feel like flying, jep
Still feel like flying
So I?ll fly, vroarrr?