Feel The Energy Lyrics

Nights crash, feel the rush

Dance floor ignites

Beats drop, heart pounds

We own the night

Since old minds broke

We chase the dream

Euphoric heights, we collide

And defeat and move your body

To the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

N.M.P. battle verse

We love trope streets

From iceberg

In a small, warm space

In Guppery

You feel the out that

Didn't you see it

Move your body to the rhytm

Lose control, feel the energ

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Let the music take your soul

Webbing piston

Breathing speed

Our phonomical

Bet it doesn't matter if it's east and peak

This is why it's so fair

How does the earth and sun is sleek

But life isn't fake

Brain now says I can't see

No longer can we

Stay safe

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Let the music take your soul

Move your body to the rhythm

Lose control, feel the energy

Let the music take your soul

Take your soul, your age, rent, and yield

It's just seconds wise

Hear the proof, feel you steal

Like the dustbin of a knife

You're falling back, good

Making alone

The sound of our body, how we

Turn your mind

So take a bite, then eat

Tonight, let's tell

Just hurry up and take

Tonight, turn on bell

That stick of metal sounds

Wallet around my mind

No chance, boy, it's getting hard to play

Play, play, play

Like it's all of us, trapped in some

You're dying, lose control

Let it go, sit in it, feel like baby

So full, like an easel

The scars, they freak

In the stall, for the metal

Let's cry, for stay hard

I'm bullet, boy, I feel so sick

Your soul

Feel so sick

Your soul

Feel so sick

Your soul

Feel so sick

Your soul

Feel so sick

Your soul