Now the question is “What you gonna do?”
‘Cause my body’s a bomb and I’m standing next to you
‘Cause no-one ever took the time to ask me
“Is there anything I can do?”
And no-one came to save us like the movies
Our heroes are all gone.
No-one came to educate the people
In what was right and what was wrong.
And all I wanted was you to lend me your ear
But now I’m gonna take away your body
As I detonate this problem when I end it right here
And the world will know Jerusalem’s gone rotten.
And I feel like flying (keep your dollar bills)
I feel like jumping up and down
I feel like leaping to the moon
I feel Olympic when I leave this room.
I feel like driving one of those
I feel like putting on new clothes
I feel like ringing all the city bells
I feel like fishing in your oil well
I feel like making up some memories
I feel like falling to my knees again
I feel the anger from this crowd
And I’m on fire…
I feel like… I feel like… I feel like digging useless holes
I want to see your jelly rolls
I feel like swimming in your sea
But that’s just me… I like it naturally.
I like it naturally.
I feel like arguing with police
I feel like littering the streets
With bombs that my friends built for me
And the economy
I feel like blowing up my car
I feel like kicking down my doors and windows
Just to see how far
You’d let me go…
words and music – simon price
horn arrangements – sean nihill