New Kind Of Thrill

Floating off the coast of Mexico On a rafter I reckon there must be a couple of million down there And though I, cannot swim We can learn together Eating nothing but the sun and the lives of our Caipirinhas Oh, I feel alive Yeah, I feel alive You better run, honey Yeah, you better run You better run honey, 'cause the only thing they give you From a swing is if you get up and run You better run, you better run You better run, you better run You better run, you better run You better run, you better run You better run You better run You better run You better run You better run Your blood in your hair Honey, there's that sound in my ears But I'm still trying to survive Oh, I'm trying to breathe I feel alive Yeah, I feel alive You better run, honey Yeah, you better run You better run honey, 'cause the only thing they give you From a swing is if you get up and run Oh, yeah If you get up and run Oh, yeah If you get up and run Oh, yeah If you get up and- "I need a new kind of thrill" She said to me So I feel alive And though there's nothing that I wouldn't try You just don't get it I need a new kind of thrill I need a new kind of thrill I need a new kind of thrill So I feel alive (I need a new kind of thrill) Oh, I feel alive I feel alive Yeah, I feel alive