Fed Up - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Kevin Ford]

No, my mind ain't right

Cold, so cold last night

Alone, oh, how nice

Gold, got gold inside

And every time I hear the angels sing

I get a glow around my halo

It circulates, I feel it in my veins

I'd take a hit to see the rainbow

Oh my god, I'm tired of being fed up, fed up

Oh my god, I'm trying to keep my head up, my head up

Now I'm up in the clouds

The heaven's around, the trumpets are loud

Now I'm up in the clouds

The heaven's around, the trumpets are loud

No, I don't like this place

I'm making a plan so that I can escape

I'm going, I'll be gone some day

Gold, I'm on my way

And every time I hear the angels sing

I get a glow around my halo

It circulates, I feel it in my veins

I'd take a hit to see the rainbow

Oh my god, I'm tired of being fed up, fed up

Oh my god, I'm trying to keep my head up, my head up

Now I'm up in the clouds

The heaven's around, the trumpets are loud

Now I'm up in the clouds

The heaven's around, the trumpets are loud

Oh my god, I'm tired of being fed up, fed up

Oh my god, I'm trying to keep my head up, my head up

Now I'm up in the clouds

The heaven's around, the trumpets are loud

Now I'm up in the clouds

The heaven's around, the trumpets are loud

(No, no)

No, my mind ain't right

Cold, so cold last night

Alone, oh, how nice

Gold, got gold inside

(Got gold inside)