100 lyrics for "Feel it, hey, feel it"

That tiny room at the beach was absolutely the perfect place for my first time. When we came together, I could feel the hairs growing on my chest. I saw my future. I saw my past. For a few minutes it was like being alive. They lived happily ever after.
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You could never feel my story It's all you know I will not fold She's in control They all need something to hold on to They all mean well Pay your respects to society giving me hell May your dreams come to reality
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And it sure feels right It feels like a struck match kissing gasoline It feels a little better than it ever has It sure feels good, baby let’s be bad I feel your heart, I feel you there When they get a little tipsy Corona cold in your hand, your brushed
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Pill after pill (pill), pill after pill (pill) Wop after wop (wassup), pop after pop (pop) Feel how you feel (ooo), feel how you feel (ooo) Fill up your cup (fill it) then tell me how you feel (hey) Movie, make a film (movie), film after film (seen it)
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Swayin', and prayin' That the band don't ever stop playin' Our favorite songs all night long. Oh baby don't it feel so right, Me rockin' you side to side, Just stayin' in these arms of mine, Wrapped up tight just swayin' Well they call em' the cheap
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Little boys with their porno I'm not over it Every man that you know Would have run at the word go Oh, I know they hurt you so You can cry I won't go You can scream, I won't go Makes me feel like something's wrong with me
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And when they strike We light up the world Our hearts are like We feel the love Sparks will fly They ignite our bones We light up the world!
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I know, I know that you love me baby They're trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body And this is the only sound you should fear How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter 'Cause you know I'm okay Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?" When
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Getting the cool with the happy, they went fire People downing in the middle of the parties again Seems to feel that beat you can't stop bouncing Why don't we keep the rhythm just how it sounds Now people wanna stop the frenzied happening But I need you
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She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down My homies the real deal, we smokin' that
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