New Kind of Thrill

Floating off the coast of Mexico

On a rafter

I reckon there must be a couple of million down there

And though I, cannot swim

We can learn together

Eating nothing but the sun and the lives of our

Caipirinhas

Oh I feel alive

Yeah I feel alive

You better run honey

Yeah you better run

You better run honey cos the only thing they give you

From a swing is if you get up and run

You better run

You better run

You better run

You better run

You better run

Your blood in your hair

Honey there's that sound in my ears

But I'm still trying to survive

Oh I'm trying to breathe

I feel alive

Yeah I feel alive

You better run honey

Yeah you better run

You better run honey cos the only thing they give you

From a swing is if you get up and run

Oh yeah

If you get up and run

Oh yeah

If you get up and run

Oh yeah

If you get up and run

Oh yeah

If you get up and

I need a new kind of thrill

She said to me

So I feel alive

And though there's nothing that I wouldn't try

You just don't it get it

I need a new kind of thrill

I need a new kind of thrill

I need a new kind of thrill

I need a new kind of thrill

So I feel alive

Oh I feel alive

I feel alive

Yeah I feel alive