Texty: Zebrahead. Anthem.

I got a girlfriend,
Only she don't know it yet
I got a six string best friend
Who sleeps with a broken neck
I want to make my mark,
Change the world with this flow
But all this doubt in my head,
It won't let me go

Can't you see I want to lock my door
And shut out all the world surrounding me
Safe from the problems and the pressures
Caused by insecurities?

Get up! Get up!
Let the good times roll!
Get up! Get up!
Take my heart and my soul!
Get up! Get up!
Let the good times roll
On and on and on..

[Chorus:]
Feel like everyone else
Just needs to see through different eyes,
From the outside looking in
We shout the anthem of our lives,
Come on and let me go,
And just like everyone else
I feel the pain each time I try
But I'll fight till the bitter end
To shout the anthem, the anthem of our lives

I got a heartache,
She's my insecurity,
I got all these words on my tongue
But they escape me,
I want to breakout, Carpe Diem, I know,
but all this doubt in my head it won't let me go

Can't you see I want to find my own direction on this busy one-way street
Where all the influential people never bother helping me

Get up Get up!
Let the good times roll
Get up Get up!
Take my heart and my soul!
Get up! Get up!
Let the good times roll
One and on and on..

[Chorus]

This is the Anthem out to all the misfits
If you feel you don't belong
If you don't give a shit
About authority
About majority
About conformity
Shout it out
Let us go! [x7]

[Chorus]