Man I got to tell you this feeling inside i get when,nme and my boys are synchronized.nLike a little explosion in what's left in my brain,ntelling me to move while the world's insane.nnPut on a record on the stereo,nI loose myself and before i know the choir goes.nnUs dead end kids got a place to go,nwe take our home with us where we go.nnI'll sit hours on end and I dream and pretend,ncan almost feel the hot spotlights.nAnd all those nights up on the stage,nman I never wanna leave that place to go.nHere I feel alright