Karaoké Chase That Feeling Hilltop Hoods

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She's young, lithe and homely

Wise by no means

Known one guy

She's for his eyes and only

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He's a lyin' phoney

Leaves cryin', lonely

Separates the pain by stayin' high and though she

Might just O.D.

High price to go free

This ain't livin' listen it's dyin' slowly

It's got a hold on me

She can chase that feelin'

It's got a hold on me

Don't chase that feelin' like I've

I've

I've been lookin' for a thing that's good for the rich

Yeah the blind and the poor

On the thing that I've

I've been lookin' for

A thing that's good for the rich

Yeah the blind and the poor

Sometimes I feel we strive for a life of apathy

Callous deeds

Other mindless acts of greed

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Ain't jack for free

I think they'd try a tax to breathe

It's like we fight to remind us that we bleed

I take flight in the night from lack of sleep

'Cos peace of mind's the only time in that we're free

It's got a hold on me

And Imma chase that feelin'

It's got a hold on me

We all chase that feelin'

It's like they try to build you up to watch it all collapse

You try to climb out the pit they try to claw you back

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Like back in the factory packin' the shelves

It was hell 'cos the foreman was always harassin' me like

How's your little old music thing goin'

Now I'm like

How's your bitter old loser shit goin'

It's got a hold on me

And I'm right

And Imma chase that feelin'

It's got a hold on me

Imma chase that feelin' like I've

I've

I've been lookin' for a thing that's good for the rich

Yeah the blind and the poor

On the thing that I've

I've been lookin' for

And Imma chase that feelin'

Take that pain and replace that feelin'

A thing that's good for the rich

Yeah the blind and the poor

And Imma take that healin' then stand so tall they'll have to raise that ceilin' man

From a young age I was makin' my mark, chasin' my start

Forever ain't enough when you're state of the art

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Fuck the haters that had said

I'd never make it this far

It's the pavers that I'd tread to dedicate to my craft

I've tailored every thread to bear the shape of my heart

Treatin' every breath as my first and day as my last

It's got a hold on me

I still chase that feelin'

It's got a hold on me

Yeah I still chase that feelin'

I ride the rails of a vinyl track

Fall into a trance and there ain't no climbin' back

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Sit and lose myself in all the hidden loops

They're like forbidden fruits

I'm like Can I get a bite of that

Gin and juice, I get loose and I write a track

Shivers down my spine feelin' more like a spinal tap

It's got a hold on me

And Imma chase that feelin'

It's got a hold on me

Imma chase that feelin' like I've

I've

I've been lookin' for a thing that's good for the rich

Yeah the blind and the poor

On the thing that I've

I've been lookin' for

And Imma chase that feelin'

Take that pain and replace that feelin'

A thing that's good for the rich

Yeah the blind and the poor

And Imma take that healin' then stand so tall they'll have to raise that ceilin' man

At the start of the summer Imma come to life and have the heart of a hummingbird

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And I can hear the drummer

She's so ugly but

I'm so in love with her

Roll out of bed

Throw on some roll-on

Roll up to the studio

It's got a

It's got a hold on me

And Imma chase that feelin'

Chase that feelin'