Call me on the side of the food chain
Run, running throughout
A letter pass down to the mainsail
Stop fiends alright
A letter sent through century
Stop fiends alright

Man son keep me in clarity
Faceless sigh on the side
Capsules speak of the time gone by
Just pass on by

Wishing everything was a time-stop
Gaining up till it's fine
Sitting on the hill of illusion
Stop friends tonight
A letter sent through century
Stop friends tonight

I'm gonna make it feel right
I'm gonna make it feel alright

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Calling up on the scene
I'm gonna make it feel right, feel right, feel right
Take it up from me
I'm gonna make it feel alright, feel right, tonight