| Song | The Rush |
| Artist | Reality Club |
| Album | What Do You Really Know? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Iqbal Anggakusumah | |
| 作曲 : Iqbal Anggakusumah | |
| I miss the feelin’ of feelin’ alive | |
| Can’t find a reason, like to think that I tried | |
| I wanna hear that raucous roar one more time | |
| That weird elixir, I squeezed it all inside | |
| Is there another chance for me to survive? | |
| Without another kick-start to feel I’m alive | |
| My senses tell me I've crossed the line | |
| Those same old senses say do it one more time | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| Need another fix ‘cause I can’t seem to find | |
| The rush | |
| Broken soul fall prey to the lure | |
| No sense of honour for the wicked or poor | |
| Discharged and beaten from sins of the past | |
| Came with regret. Last time was the last | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| Need another fix ‘cause I can’t seem to find the rush | |
| (Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now) | |
| (Runnin wild, grinnin wide, all fall to the rush) | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| I won’t even try to justify | |
| And I know mistakes of tomorrow don’t mean a single thing today | |
| I need another fix ‘cause I can’t seem to find the rush | |
| (Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now) | |
| (Runnin wild, grinnin wide, all fall to the rush) |
| zuo ci : Iqbal Anggakusumah | |
| zuo qu : Iqbal Anggakusumah | |
| I miss the feelin' of feelin' alive | |
| Can' t find a reason, like to think that I tried | |
| I wanna hear that raucous roar one more time | |
| That weird elixir, I squeezed it all inside | |
| Is there another chance for me to survive? | |
| Without another kickstart to feel I' m alive | |
| My senses tell me I' ve crossed the line | |
| Those same old senses say do it one more time | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| Need another fix ' cause I can' t seem to find | |
| The rush | |
| Broken soul fall prey to the lure | |
| No sense of honour for the wicked or poor | |
| Discharged and beaten from sins of the past | |
| Came with regret. Last time was the last | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| Need another fix ' cause I can' t seem to find the rush | |
| Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now | |
| Runnin wild, grinnin wide, all fall to the rush | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| I won' t even try to justify | |
| And I know mistakes of tomorrow don' t mean a single thing today | |
| I need another fix ' cause I can' t seem to find the rush | |
| Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now | |
| Runnin wild, grinnin wide, all fall to the rush |
| zuò cí : Iqbal Anggakusumah | |
| zuò qǔ : Iqbal Anggakusumah | |
| I miss the feelin' of feelin' alive | |
| Can' t find a reason, like to think that I tried | |
| I wanna hear that raucous roar one more time | |
| That weird elixir, I squeezed it all inside | |
| Is there another chance for me to survive? | |
| Without another kickstart to feel I' m alive | |
| My senses tell me I' ve crossed the line | |
| Those same old senses say do it one more time | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| Need another fix ' cause I can' t seem to find | |
| The rush | |
| Broken soul fall prey to the lure | |
| No sense of honour for the wicked or poor | |
| Discharged and beaten from sins of the past | |
| Came with regret. Last time was the last | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| Need another fix ' cause I can' t seem to find the rush | |
| Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now | |
| Runnin wild, grinnin wide, all fall to the rush | |
| Merely just a spectacle to this show | |
| I won' t even try to justify | |
| And I know mistakes of tomorrow don' t mean a single thing today | |
| I need another fix ' cause I can' t seem to find the rush | |
| Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now | |
| Runnin wild, grinnin wide, all fall to the rush |