Woke up this morning feeling tired & screwed
Thinkin' - what kind of woman makes a fool of me?
You see, I feel, when I hold you
Something not so real waiting there for me
Ive got some questions youve got to answer
You cant deny it
If you aint got the feeling no more
Im tired of driving hard luck avenue
I took a turn the night I fell for you
Now I feel, when you hold me
That Im stealing love that waited there for me
Ive got some questions youve got to answer
Still got the rhythm
But you aint got the feeling no more
Dont want your money
Dont need your car
No condescending emotional scars
Im on the cover of your magazine
Im just your lovemaking physical machine
I get this vision of a midnight dance
Where Im just a victim of your circumstance
And I feel disillusioned
Cause your heels try to walk all over me
Ive got the fever and youve got medicine
Dont try to hide it
You aint got the feeling no more