We all die in the end
So why do you play pretend
Think your
Better than the rest
You silly lemon head
Sitting there
On your phone
Waiting for your car home
Walking down this empty
Street
Maybe there's some girl to meet
Walk on past the beach
See a homeless man in a tree
Gotta feel Good
You gotta feel good
Gotta feel Good all the time
Gotta feel Good
Yeah you gotta feel good
Gotta feel Good all the time
Why do you play pretend
Work this job you hate and bend
Your true self
To the mould
Society your growing old
Knees are weak
When you get home
All you do is lay around
On the couch and watch the tube
You hate this life
Go catch a snooze
Gotta feel good
Yeah you gotta feel good
Gotta feel good all the time
Gotta feel good
Yeah you gotta feel good
Gotta feel good all the time