Get On Up

Grille de la piste #100722

Fournie par marocon

Lyrics:

© marocon
I couldn't give a good god damn
I'll bite the hand that feeds me and you'll never understand
I'm a prickly personality carving my own path
Never made a lick of sense can never do the math

I get on up while you get down
I get on up and then I get around
I get on up while you get down
I get on up and then I get around

I'm a puzzle an enigma a walking contradiction
A buzzsaw tornado the source of all this friction
You can't chain me up can't keep me in your prison
I'm the shiver I'm the thrill I'm the thing that you've been missin

I get on up while you get down
I get on up and then I get around
I get on up while you get down
I get on up and then I get around

Break/Bridge

Everyone is scared
Of what they don't understand
What can't be tamed
Spreads fear across the land

I'm running with the wolves I'm barking at the moon
I'm dancing on my grave while whistling my own tune
I'm a rebel I'm a loner I'm a Russian cosmonaut
I'm a dagger I'm a pistol I'm a complicated knot

I get on up while you get down
I get on up and then I get around
I get on up while you get down
I get on up and then I get around