Sticky Fingers
Murderous Nervess
Ooh i can not feel it, running through my viens
Ooh i can not feel it, when it rains
But i tell you now some of them are good
And some of them are bad yo
Some of us are good and some of us are bad yo

Give it up now
Ooh i can not feel it
Give it up now
Ooh i can not feel it
Ooh i can not feel it
Give it up now
Ooh i can not feel it
Give it up now

I can not feel it, the water on the rocks
Ooh I can not feel it, my heart stop

But I tell you now, particles of doom
Taking you for a psychosynthetic
All you want is stop, but all you got is more
Atoms separating at sublime condition
Your mind, body and soul in a fuzzy ambition
Freedom is a matter, you got the flat tyre soul
Freedom is a matter of a rubber dubber soul
With a super duper temptation in this rustified boat
Wicked vibration of a shiva mans notes
Give it up now
Ooh i can not feel it
Give it up now
Ooh i can not feel it
Give it up now
Ooh i can not feel it
Give it up now
Ooh i can not feel it
Give it up now
Ooh i can not feel it