Feels So Good

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'Feels so Good'
From the album "Music" on Capricorn Records
Music by:  N. Hexum & C. Sexton
Lyrics by:  N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1993 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
Tabbed by: Michael Slusarz (*)
Additions/Corrections by:
           Gez (*)
           Christopher Comeaux (*@*)
           Gregory Parr (*)
           Cameron Smith (*)
           CueBallls (CueB*)
Lyric help by: Pat MacDonald (*)
               Matt Hansen (*)
Riff 1 (Clean):
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Fill 1 (w/distortion):
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Lyrics/Song Structure:
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   Well everybody's got an opinion that's loud and unbending
   I spend my time healing and mending together
   It's a question of whether live positive, well I give
   P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic
   Tim is from the 70's and so we live it
   SA has the wisdom of a Noble Laureate
   I'm down for our days of glory and
   It's easy to do when you're up with Sexton
   A rythmatic genius turnin' out the next one
   Would you know you're a bro I flow in that circumstance
   You'll get your chance

   Because now payback's our motherfuckin' mission
   To the sharp ass rocks slippin' on us but we rock
   It comes to writing on us derision
   Sendin' you a voice, now sendin' you a vision.
   And those who fought me they say they taught me everything I know,
_/ NICK: I go aww, when I hear that, that chit chat, bullshit!
 \ SA: So sick of me knowing every thing saying

   In your face
   Feels so good
   In your face
   It feels so good

   Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say
   Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out
   In my dome I roam, no time to doubt
   Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin'
   Now you're sulking in the corner, a baby crying
   Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars
   Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob
   We ain't new to jack swing, the groove and that
   We got crazy factiffs, we all that
   I don't often rock and I'm a laureate
   I don't pull the punch you know I'm throwin' it
   Freestyles my style on the mic and flex
   You're stalkin' the mind of a punk that's next

   I get retarted now that I started you know
   A condition which I keep closely guarded
   Like the kind buds you know my scene
   My team thinks I sing supreme, but you, the weasel,
   Try to bring us down but in reality it make you look like a clown
   Too bad cause we'll be sittin' in the sun and choose a rocky ass fastball

   In your face
   Feels so good
   In your face
   It feels so good
   Yo, P-Nut, beat that thang

   Won't you warm the mic Nicholas
   Can't get with this my stream of consciousness is a sea
   Much like Bukowski with a rage
   Speaking to the page beasts in the cage
   Jumping off the stage, diving
   Thriving, striving, for a better day SA
   Beat back by flesh shattered doors
   Bragging fists to the sky you're feelin' high
   Has to live and die

   Just take a moment to have a fit (fifth?) once in a while
   You know, you know
   I do it daily and like it but that's my style
   Here I go

   In your face
   Feels so good
   In your face
   And it feels so good (That's all)