Lava/Treacle

I can feel it bubbling
 I know I'm getting on my 'ting tonight
 Can't you hear the wind calling?
 I think we better take ourselves outside
 Man, I'm feeling feminine
 Let's spark a little lemon and let's go
 Follow the adrenaline
 'Cause time means nothing when we're skin to skin
 We sway and wind, then float
 (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
 (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 I am born again
 No, you're not ready for the lava
 Bloody murder
 You know I'm a feeler
 I'm a dancer
 Getting what we needed
 What we're after
 And we're gonna do it well
 Yeah, I just wanna see my people
 Wanna free fall
 Wanna see the evil turn to treacle
 We got the answers
 And them grafters
 When we see the spirits fly high
 (High)
 I am born again
 (High, high)
 Yeah, something in the water
 Living for the future
 Try and do it for my daughter
 Solomon, the Shephard
 Niggas' lambs to the slaughter
 Hold up man I'm reppin', I'm just trying to get it warmed up
 You got drinks, pour 'em up
 We could hit the pub and get some grub, yeah
 I could make some music or some love, yeah
 We could split a gin and hit the club
 I was drunk, heartbeat, what the fuck
 No, you're not ready for the lava
 Bloody murder
 You know I'm a feeler
 I'm a dancer
 Getting what we needed
 What we're after
 And we're gonna do it well
 Yeah, I just wanna see my people
 Wanna free fall
 Wanna see the evil turn to treacle
 We got the answers
 And the grafters
 And we see the spirits fly
 No, you're not ready for the lava
 No, you're not ready for the heat
 For the way you're gonna feel
 Gonna see my people fly
 See us pushing up the sky