Feels Good - Pepper

6:30 come, I’m waiting on the floor

Waiting for me Mary, no, Mary Tyler Moore

I love her, she love no one else

I say, I could be your master, you could serve yourself

I do this thing, I do, I run inside your brain

I know you can’t feel it 'cause you feel no the pain

I say a 1, a 1, 2, 3

Diggity-doo, come and watch

Oh, na, na, na

Feels good when it should

Oh, na, na, na

(Another junkie in the neighborhood)

One lost soul drifting out to sea

But if ya got vanilla style

(Bo, bo)

It feels good, that’s understood, but don’t forget

No love for pepper posse and I’ll make that bet

That you ain’t got no style, ain’t got no reggae

And there are words that I just don’t say

Take a pick, you’ve got a selection

But if you want some of this protection

Oh, na, na, na

Feels good, when it should

Sit back it takes a while

Listen, there are stories tales and lies

Some attract rumors, some attract lies

Got this coffee, so bring me your cup

One more pot so we can stay up

Understand, that there must be more in this band

You think you could, well I know I can

So watcha want, paper or plastic?

Take all you need 'cause we’re sick of that shit