Get Up

Come here and do the right thing

Get up and have a party

Get up

Get up

Come here and do the right thing

Get up and have a party

Get up

Get up

Got no past, no future

Fumbling through the ether

Take a ride in Aquila, cost you 30 liras

Pushy dealer has to meet her

A shrewd operator in the shadow of a beacon

Have a dirty weekend, interesting proposition

Insinuate then listen, listen, listen

What a way to make a living

Throw my hands like a reverend

Triple 6's, double 7's

When I get down to this, I'm a catalyst

For a revolution

(For a revolution)

(For a revolution-tion-tion-tion)

Come here and do the right thing

Get up and have a party

Get up

Get up

Come here and do the right thing

Get up and have a party

Get up

Get up

Beautiful corpse, beautiful

How you lie so still

Another life fulfilled

Beautiful corpse, beautiful

How you lie so still

Another life fulfilled

Fifteen hundred red cases

A multitude of faces, the body in the basement

Double on the bunkbed, you better watch the babies

Careful with your manners

Only drinking water on the co-co-co-cabana

Well built family, subject to the battery, the battery

Mental men are manic in their manacles

I meant to make a metaphor for radicals

Taking off my clothes at the lido

All I got is my decadent credo

I don't think that I could watch you posing dead

(I don't think I could watch you posing dead)

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Get up

Get up

Get up

Come here and do the right thing

Get up and have a party

Get up

Get up

Abandoned by a suffragette

Given to a gang and get sold to a pack a losers

Downtown Appalucia

I heard you got guns, well, I got fun

I got something sweet

What you call sin, so

You lose

I win

I saw some bunch of cowboys today

I whoop-di-woo'ed and he turned and rode away

Get up

Get up

Get up

Get up

Come here and do the right thing

Get up and have a party

Get up

Get up

Come here and do the right thing

Get up and have a party

Get up

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