Wall Street: Money Never Sleeps movie - I Feel My Stuff lyrics

rate me

I think I waited too long

I'm moving into the dollhouse

Some days we exercise

Some days we harmonize

Look away, look away, look away- oh yeah

Emily said she'd suddenly waken

Look at that guy with the government coupon

Yoo hoo, yoo hoo, gonna get you

Japanese chairs in somebody's concert

Telephone bills on the company paycheck

Who knew? Who knew? I do

Emily lost her mobile phone

Last night's dance on a bumpy road

I won't go out in the cold

Lebanese Chinese in my school

Imagine who can make you cool

Who's gonna pay for this call?

The cheapest dog, the hottest sun, the fiercest cat & the meanest gun

You got to hold the peelings in your hands, baby

It's a safety belt, it's a Christian crime, a rocket ship, it's a joke of mine

I took away the day that I'd be gone- shoot!

Lebanese take their sailors home

The broken stuff in the outer wall

I'm sticking out in the road

Memorize toilets, Chang Mai School

I like my song but I lost my cool

I need my laser, don't move

Put him in the ground where the Duchess grows

Where the word is true and the girls are strong

Gonna stuff it, step it, pick it, going bye

Take another life of a wretched soul

When they get too high where the bushes grow

& They rope it, squeeze it, push it side to side

The chicken shack, the rising sun,

the written word in a foreign tongue

You got to hold it all before it drops, baby

It's a little bit, it's a lot inside,

it's a bigger thing than YOU can hide

I took away the parts that need controlling

Hooligans jump in the budget sign

In the tropic zone, where the fix is fine

Gonna chase it, place it, face it with my eye

Stinky little bird in a dirty tree

Gonna figure out it's your lucky day

If ya smell it, sell it, tell it to my ear

Lowered in the ground where the Duchess grows

Where the word is true and the girls are strong

Gonna stuff it, step it, pick it, going bye

Take another life of a wretched soul

If they get too high where the bushes grow

& They rope it, squeeze it, push it side to side

(I'm sayin') I feel my stuff

I get enough

I come back to be stronger

I feel my stuff

I changed my luck

I come back to be stronger