it is the bass that plays this.
I must be feeling low
I talked to god in a phonebox on my way home
I told you my answer, I left you my dreams on your answering machine
----chorus----
Come o--n
Let the spirit inside you
Don't wait to be found
Come along with my sound
Let the spirit move you
Let the waves come up, they'll fuse you
I never met no one to deny a sound
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I must be going insane
I called the doctor so he can relieve my pain
He's got a little pill for me
Just a little luxury, help me through my day
back to introstuff and then
Come on
Come on