New Kind of Thrill

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==Lyrics==
Floating off the coast of MexicoOn a rafterI reckon there must be a couple of million down thereAnd though I, cannot swimWe can learn togetherEating nothing but the sun and the lives of ourCaipirihnas
Oh I feel aliveYeah I feel alive
You better run honeyYeah you better runYou better run honey cos the only thing they give youFrom a swing is if you get up and run
You better runYou better runYou better runYou better runYou better run
Your blood in your hairHoney there's that sound in my earsBut I'm still trying to surviveOh I'm trying to breathe
I feel aliveYeah I feel alive
You better run honeyYeah you better runYou better run honey cos the only thing they give youFrom a swing is if you get up and run
Oh yeahIf you get up and runOh yeahIf you get up and runOh yeahIf you get up and runOh yeahIf you get up and
I need a new kind of thrillShe said to meSo I feel aliveAnd though there's nothing that I wouldn't tryYou just don't it get it
I need a new kind of thrillI need a new kind of thrillI need a new kind of thrillI need a new kind of thrill
So I feel aliveOh I feel aliveI feel aliveYeah I feel alive
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