Lyrics Get Up - Viletongue

Get Up

Do not push me because I will snap, I’m not one those that will take your crap
Do not push me because I will snap, I’m not one those that will take your crap
They tell me happiness is like a state of mind in which you’re positive all of
the time
Well, I can tell you that there’s nothing wrong with keeping a balance of the
negative shit that you’re on
Will you get up?
Fuck staying in a place that has no future nor much space.
It’s keeping me
awake and robbing me of all my sleep
It’s like I hear myself talking all the time, trying to convince me that it’s
all up in my mind.
But every thought is like a little mine
I can tell you in time, you will have problems making up your mind
I’ve been searching and searching for words that are perfect to make sense of
all of this
What seemed like a century I thought I’ve been living the best part of me
But now that I’m getting ahead and you’re fading away
It goes to show how fake you can be
So don’t think that this time I will let luck decide, a new life emerges,
a new way to stride
Come on, tell me what the fuck is wrong and why you won’t get up?
I can tell you in time, you will have problems making up your mind
I’ve been searching and searching for words that are perfect to make sense of
all of this
Do not push me because I will snap, I’m not one those that will take your crap
Do not push me because I will snap, I’m not one those that will take your crap
Did you not fucking hear me, I’m sick of this.
Get out of my head and let me be
myself you piece of shit
Now I see, you lowered me to your level but think twice, I have changed,
I am better
You blame and you blame but you’ll stay the same cause you can’t change.
Cause you can’t change
You think you’re in front but you’re left behind.
You still have problems
making up your mind
I can tell you in time, you will have problems making up your mind
I’ve been searching and searching for words that are perfect to make sense of
all of this
I can tell you in time, you will have problems making up your mind
I’ve been searching and searching for words that are perfect to make sense of
all of this
I just want to make some sense of this
Get up, and face the facts you hypocrite
Get up, you’re at the end of your wit
Get up, oh I have just one request
Get up.
It is that you don’t tell me what to do