Got the Life (I Got a Knife)

Hate, something, sometime, someway Something kicked down the football Mine, something inside. I'll never ever follow. So give... me... some... thing... that... is... for... real. I'll never ever follow. Get your boogie on. Get your boogie on. Hate, something, someway, each day Feeling ripped off again no. Why? This shit inside. Now everyone will follow. So give... me... noth... ing... just... feel. And all the shit will follow. God thanks me The more I see the lie. Who wants to see? God told me I've already Got The Life Oh, I say... God thanks me They'll never see the light. Didn't want us to see? God told me I've already Got The Life Oh, I say... Each day I can feel it swallow Inside something torn from me I don't feel your deathly ways Each day I feel so hollow Inside always beating me You'll never see So come dance with me. Dance with me Dance with me Dance with me Dance with me Dance with me Dance with me Me! God thanks me The more I see the lie. Who wants to see? God told me I've already Got The Life Oh, I say... God thanks me They'll never see the light. Who wants to see? God told me I've already Got The Life. Got The Life Got The Life Got The Life Got The Life Got The Life Got The Life Got The Life Got The Life Got The Life