Get Up, Get Out Escape the Fate

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Come on!

I'm sick, sick of it
All of this, all the shit that clouds my judgement
Again I'm on a bench, makes me cringe
Everyone's a fucking cynic

Burn, burn, burn everything to the ground
Burn, burn, burn everything that's around

You better get up, get out now, get up, get out now!
Before you do something you'll regret
Get out now, get up, get out now!
Ohhh, you're trapped in lipstick napkins, burn down mansions
Broken crashes, cigarette ashes
Get up, get out now, get up get out now!
Before you do something you're gonna regret

Arm twist, a sick win
Gotta get in it, and get this going

Burn, burn, burn everything to the ground
Burn, burn, burn everything that's around
You better burn, burn, burn

You better get up, get out now, get up, get out now!
Before you do something you'll regret
Get out now, get up, get out now!
Ohhh, you're trapped in lipstick napkins, burn down mansions
Broken crashes, cigarette ashes
Get up, get out now, get up get out now!
Before you do something you're gonna regret

Started out face down, hit the ground running
Started out face down, hit the ground running
Started out face down, hit the ground running
Started out face down, hit the ground running
Started out face down, hit the ground running
Started out face down, hit the ground running
Hit the ground, hit the ground, hit the ground, hit the ground

You better get up, get out now, get up, get out now!
Before you do something you'll regret
Get out now, get up, get out now!
Ohhh, you're trapped in lipstick napkins, burn down mansions
Broken crashes, cigarette ashes
Get up, get out now, get up get out now!
Before you do something you're gonna regret

(Get out now)
You're gonna regret!
(Get out now)




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