Get Up

You got a faded sky

You got no breathing room

You got a wasted life

You got nothing to do

Get up get off the floor

I said get up do something more

You need a backbone to roll with the world

You gotta get you one to run with the bulls

You ready

You ready

You ready

You ready

You got a pint of blood

You got a losing hand

You put a house of cards

On a hill of sand

Get up get off the floor

I said get up do something more

You need a backbone to roll with the world

You gotta get you one to run with the bulls

You ready

You ready

You ready

You ready

You ready

You got a fatal flaw

Skeleton made of straw

Images on the wall

Keeping you in the dark

You're in a pack of wolves

Trying to live alone

If you're gonna be a mole

Crawl back inside your hole

Get up get off the floor

I said get up do something more

You need a backbone to roll with the world

You gotta get you one to run with the bulls

You ready

You ready

You ready

You ready

You ready

When it all falls down

And the law don't count

And it don't seem fair

And the people don't care