| Get up, get up
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| Get up, get up
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| If you’re down on your luck
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| Let me see you put your fists up
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| If you’re done giving a fuck
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| Let me see you with your fingers up We’re the ones paving the way
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| For the people telling us change day by day
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| All we want is to ease the pain
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| Until the money hungry fuckers come and take it away
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| So I’ll hold on to the pieces of truth That let me think this fucking business
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| hasn’t wasted my youth
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| I don’t miss this god damned sickness
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| So it’s about the time to let go
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| I made a deal with the devil
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| Ain’t you heard?
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| I was made to think I was helpless But I learned To bow out and take my licks
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| But also that Broken pride isn’t easily fixed
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| So I’ll hold on to the pieces of truth That let me think this fucking business
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| hasn’t wasted my youth
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| I don’t miss this god damned sickness
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| So it’s about the time to let go
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| Oh ain’t it like them
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| To tell you to give in?
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| Collapse with every line
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| Drowned in the industry sin
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| Yeah ain’t it like them?
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| So god damn like them
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| To end your life before
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| You’re given the chance to begin Ain’t it like them?
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| To write you off
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| To not get caught
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| Yeah ain’t it like them?
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| To write you off and not get caught With the souls they bought
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| Well I’ll take a pill
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| Just to scribble this fucking realness
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| And I’m down and I’m out about it Just hoping that you fuckers feel this I’ve
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| got a bill or two Just to be on some real shit
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| And I’m trying to be a man about it But first I gotta kill this illness,
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| damn Oh don’t it feel so nice
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| Feeling sad for yourself
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| You know it’s bad for your health But you do it anyway
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| So I’ll hold on to the pieces of truth That let me think this fucking business
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| hasn’t wasted my youth
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| I don’t miss this god damned sickness
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| So it’s about the time to let go I made a deal with the devil
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| Ain’t you heard?
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| Get up, get up Get up, get up Get up, get up Get up, get up |