| Well you’re lookin' so compose as you’re starin' down your nose at me,
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| laughin' at the way that I dance
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| But I just keep on movin' while you’re lookin' disapprovin'
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| I feel sad for you, you never take a chance
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| So let your feet start shuffling and let your hips swing
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| I know your heart’s as hungry as mine
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| Close your eyes, look at me, open up your mind you’ll see that we can share a
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| moment, a moment in time
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Well it’s not all analysis or mathematic pression
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| Oh all the simple things in life are not small
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| And all your daily drama and the politics of pleasure
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| Well they really do not matter much at all
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| So let your words start spilling out against your will
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| And let your love minlge with mine
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| Close your eyes, look at me, open up your heart you’ll see that we can share a
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| moment, a moment in time
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| No guilt. |
| All Pleasure. |
| C’mon I wanna hear you yell it now
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| No guilt. |
| All Pleasure. |
| C’mon everybody yell it now
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| No guilt. |
| All Pleasure. |
| I wanna hear you yell it baby
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| No guilt. |
| All Pleasure. |
| C’mon everybody… Tell me what’s so bad,
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| about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| Tell me what’s so bad, about feeling good
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| …about feeling good… about feeling good… what's so bad about feeling good. |