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Texty: Elvis Jackson. Get Up.

Jump, jump?

Everyday suffering and endless pain, strange feelings are driving you insane

Living by the never ending rules we play, is that what we got the price we wanna pay

Kicking and kicking in the name of the law, a knife in my back I was never really sure

I got to get rid of dirty lies, I got to be strong and I got to realize

Once, twice, big surprise enough is enough let me see your bloody eyes

Get out of the car 'cause you went too far, put your hands on the roof and you gonna be all right. You've got no rights and you know what we need we got to be promoted and we got to find your weed. You threat me all the time as I commit the crime but I'm just a jerk and

I really hate to be your kind!

We wanna get up and not down and we don't want you to follow us around!

We wanna get up and not down don't be around, be around, be around!

We wanna get up and not down it's a creation so listen to the sound!

We wanna get up and not down don't be around, be around, be around!

Jump, jump?

Get up, get up no time to get stuck it's time to go and not break this up

Everyday suffering and endless pain, strange fears are driving you insane

Living by the never ending rules we play, is that what we got the price we wanna pay

Kicking and kicking in the name of the law, a knife in my back I was never really sure