Spike Island - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Something stopped me dead in my tracks

I was headed for disaster and then I turned back

I was wrestling with a coat hanger, can you guess who won?

The universe shrugged, shrugged, then moved on

It's a guess, no idea

It's a feeling

Not a voice in my head

Just a feeling

And by the way, Spike Island come alive

And by the way, this time I'll get it right, oh

Not a shaman or a showman ashamed that I was selling the rights

I took a breather and decided not to ruin my life

I was conforming to a cosmic design, I was playing to type

Until I walked back to the Gardеn of Earthly Delights

I was born to perform

It's a calling

I exist to do this

Shouting and pointing

And by thе way, Spike Island come alive

And by the way, oh, it's time I'll get it right, oh

No one will ever understand it

And no one will ever have the last word

Because it's not something you could ever say

So swivel

Ah, it's a guess, no idea

It's a feeling

Not a voice in my head

Just a feeling

And by the way, oh, Spike Island come alive

And by the way, it's time I'll get it right, oh

And by the way, ah, Spike Island come alive

And by the way, huh, it's time I'll get it right, oh

Ah-ah

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh...

Ah-ah-ah