Clap Your Hands

I gotta let it go 'cause I’m in my zone
And I feel it all over, way deep down in my soul
So I’m reminded, I’m gonna burn up the night, kid
We’re gonna live, well, didn’t you feel the blast?
When your weak soul’s so, so, so typical
So typical
Well, clap your hands, clap your hands
Well, stomp your feet, stomp your feet
Well, clap your hands, clap your hands
There’s something in the air
There’s something in the weed
That makes me feel so, so, so, so, so free
I gotta let it flow 'cause I know what I know
And I feel it all over, it’s deep down in my bones
And I won’t fight it, I’m wanna burn up the night, kid
Well, didn’t you hear your name?
When your weak soul’s so, so, so typical
So typical
Well, clap your hands, clap your hands
Well, stomp your feet, stomp your feet
Well, clap your hands, clap your hands
There’s something in the air
There’s something in the weed
That makes me feel so, so, so, so, so free
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Gotta let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
Gotta let it flow, let it flow, let it flow
Let it flow, let it flow
Let it go, let it free
Let it go, won’t you set it free?
Well, clap your hands, clap your hands
Well, stomp your feet, stomp your feet
Well, clap your hands, clap your hands
There’s something in the air
There’s something in the weed
There’s something in the air
There’s something in the weed
That makes me feel so, so, so, so, so free
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom