I have a feeling that it won't show
I have a feeling that it won't go far
The trouble isn't just the distance
Anymore
We're moving further in a fast car
High as ever in a death machine
The trouble isn't just the distance
Anymore
I want something with a feeling
I want something with a feeling
Please don't tell me it's a dream
Cuz I want something with a feeling
There's fire in the streets of Brooklyn
A woman yelling out a gypsy curse
A bloody pair of shoes and green eyes on a wire
We're moving further in a fast car
High as ever in a death machine
The trouble isn't just the distance
Anymore
I want something with a feeling
I want something with a feeling
Please don't tell me it's a dream
Cuz I want something with a feeling