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Some days I wake up with this taste in my mouth
I think you all might know what I'm talking about
It goes in through my mind
All day, all night
And all these punks are dogs
All bark, no bite
Something about it's sweet like lemonade
And other parts
Are just cheaply made
I'm rambling about things but you can't relate
Another single you just had to create
Get up, get up!
Get off your feet!
Get up, get up now!
Jump to this beat!
Get up, get up!
Get off your feet!
Get up, get up now!
Jump to a beat!
I miss the days that I'll never take for granted
When no one's feet would ever stay planted
And try to manage
By not single-handed
To pack the flow and energy
And maybe a bandage
Claim your life movie but your lyrics just don't move me
Think about your words and they go right through me
Did you listen to this shit before you sent it to me
Your lyrics ain't deep
They're really just moody
Get up, get up!
Get off your feet!
Get up, get up now!
Jump to this beat!
Get up, get up!
Get off your feet!
Get up, get up now!
Jump to a beat!
Get up!
Get up, get up!
Get off your feet!
Get up, get up now!
Jump to this beat!
Get up, get up!
Get off your feet!
Get up, get up now!
Jump to a beat!
Come on!
What!
What!
What!
Get up!