Feel Me Don't You

Dada

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    I been way down
    Holding on to nothing
    I been so high
    And let go of it all

    I been so lost
    That it soon became my home
    I been right where I wanna be
    And had no place to go

    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, don't you
    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, feel me
    Don't you fucking touch me
    Don't you fucking touch me

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    I saw an angel
    Shooting junk in Reno
    Blinded by the devil
    Playing checkers in the park

    They're all out to get me
    But I can't find no one today
    Won't somebody help me
    Just you don't get in my way

    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, don't you
    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, feel me
    Don't you fucking touch me
    Don't you fucking touch me

    (kick-ass solo)

    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, don't you
    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, don't you
    Feel me, feel me
    Feel me, feel me
    Don't you fucking touch me
    Don't you fucking touch me
    Don't you fucking touch me (heyeah)
    Don't you fucking touch me (yeah)

    Song details

    Composition: Michael Gurley, Joie Calio, and Phil Leavitt

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