Intro:
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                                      oh whoa...o woe...o woe..


Verse:
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They say life's for living,well I don't feel so good today;guess I'll drift away...



Chorus:
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                 i get the feeling        that this boat                   (i feel this boat)


oh whoa...o woe...o woe..
They say life's for living,
well I don't feel so good today;
I guess I'll drift away...

I just get this feeling
because this system is a cage;
like the prison gates.
and if you don't feel it,
then how come independence day
is just a holiday...

i get the feeling that this boat (i feel this boat)
is a type of sink, cause it can't float (it can not float)
and i get the feeling that we're close (i feel we're close)
to the end of the thing that we all know (that we all know)

well excuse my expression...
but i dont give a fawkk today.
so there's not much to say; Hey?!

well i went to my bed, 
but crazy thoughts kept running thru my head.
i need some sudafed.
well if u were my mirror,
then u would see a very sad look on my face,
the life of bobby ray, Hey.

i get the feeling that this boat (i feel this boat)
is a type of sink, cause it can't float (it can not float)
and i get the feeling that we're close (i feel we're close)
to the end of the thing that we all know (that we all know)