| Song | Intense |
| Artist | Alisha's Attic |
| Album | Alisha Rules The World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Poole/Martin/Poole) | |
| Intense… Put your socks on and pull them up | |
| We got a long ride and a velvet chair to sit on | |
| E-mail junkies press your buttons now | |
| The rocket fuel will last us ‘til we push the boat out | |
| And everybody wants to know | |
| Is what we’re given what we get? | |
| I guess the answer is we don’t know yet (Chorus) | |
| Intense (I know you’re feelin’ it, but what’s it coming to When we wanna get a rocket ship outta here?) | |
| Intense (I know you’re feelin’ it, but what’s it coming to When we wanna get a rocket ship outta here?) | |
| I just got to tell you – | |
| Yell it to ya girls and boys | |
| We’re getting hotter, you feel it too? | |
| Gotcha! Put your smile on and keep it sweet | |
| You got your ammunition on your back but you can’t use it | |
| Are you a good soul or a bad egg? | |
| And is our future wounded by philosophies our daddy had? | |
| And everybody wants to see what the mirror cannot see | |
| Or is it something that we just can’t see yet? (Repeat Chorus) | |
| I just got to tell you – | |
| Yell it to ya girls and boys | |
| We’re getting hotter | |
| Gotcha! The days go by and by, like your blood is running through you | |
| Sometimes we sit and watch the world cry | |
| Sunny starts the day, rainy it ends | |
| But still they pass us by, like stress has got its hold on you | |
| You never sit back, realise you’re so | |
| INTENSE (Repeat Chorus to fade) |
| Poole Martin Poole | |
| Intense Put your socks on and pull them up | |
| We got a long ride and a velvet chair to sit on | |
| Email junkies press your buttons now | |
| The rocket fuel will last us ' til we push the boat out | |
| And everybody wants to know | |
| Is what we' re given what we get? | |
| I guess the answer is we don' t know yet Chorus | |
| Intense I know you' re feelin' it, but what' s it coming to When we wanna get a rocket ship outta here? | |
| Intense I know you' re feelin' it, but what' s it coming to When we wanna get a rocket ship outta here? | |
| I just got to tell you | |
| Yell it to ya girls and boys | |
| We' re getting hotter, you feel it too? | |
| Gotcha! Put your smile on and keep it sweet | |
| You got your ammunition on your back but you can' t use it | |
| Are you a good soul or a bad egg? | |
| And is our future wounded by philosophies our daddy had? | |
| And everybody wants to see what the mirror cannot see | |
| Or is it something that we just can' t see yet? Repeat Chorus | |
| I just got to tell you | |
| Yell it to ya girls and boys | |
| We' re getting hotter | |
| Gotcha! The days go by and by, like your blood is running through you | |
| Sometimes we sit and watch the world cry | |
| Sunny starts the day, rainy it ends | |
| But still they pass us by, like stress has got its hold on you | |
| You never sit back, realise you' re so | |
| INTENSE Repeat Chorus to fade |
| Poole Martin Poole | |
| Intense Put your socks on and pull them up | |
| We got a long ride and a velvet chair to sit on | |
| Email junkies press your buttons now | |
| The rocket fuel will last us ' til we push the boat out | |
| And everybody wants to know | |
| Is what we' re given what we get? | |
| I guess the answer is we don' t know yet Chorus | |
| Intense I know you' re feelin' it, but what' s it coming to When we wanna get a rocket ship outta here? | |
| Intense I know you' re feelin' it, but what' s it coming to When we wanna get a rocket ship outta here? | |
| I just got to tell you | |
| Yell it to ya girls and boys | |
| We' re getting hotter, you feel it too? | |
| Gotcha! Put your smile on and keep it sweet | |
| You got your ammunition on your back but you can' t use it | |
| Are you a good soul or a bad egg? | |
| And is our future wounded by philosophies our daddy had? | |
| And everybody wants to see what the mirror cannot see | |
| Or is it something that we just can' t see yet? Repeat Chorus | |
| I just got to tell you | |
| Yell it to ya girls and boys | |
| We' re getting hotter | |
| Gotcha! The days go by and by, like your blood is running through you | |
| Sometimes we sit and watch the world cry | |
| Sunny starts the day, rainy it ends | |
| But still they pass us by, like stress has got its hold on you | |
| You never sit back, realise you' re so | |
| INTENSE Repeat Chorus to fade |