There ain't much shine in the mines
No matter how many diamonds you dig up
I've seen a sight so divine
Yet I don't know if you would say the same
Feel like a lion in line
Begging for just a taste of the slaughter
What kind of flawed design?
I should have blood stainin' all through my mane
Don't you love the feeling?
(I love it)
Don't you love the feeling of?
Don't you love the feeling?
(We love it)
Oh, don't you love it?
Been building up now for weeks
Paining people of interest with invites
A variance in receipts,
I find myself overreaching these days
Feel like I'm stuck in the weeds
As a breeze on a beach runs through your minds
Like actors cast in wrong scenes
We're players sweating over the wrong game
Don't you love the feeling?
(I love it)
Don't you love the feeling of?
Don't you love the feeling?
(We love it)
Oh, don't you love it?
Wasted ways, empty places, sunken faces
I can't wait to find my way passed this
Same old stage, same old rates, same old phase
I can't wait to find my way passed this
Don't you love the feeling?
(I love it)
Don't you love the feeling of?
Don't you love the feeling?
(We love it)
Oh, don't you love it?
