Lyrics Get Ready - M.O.D.
Get
Ready
Someone
called
for
the
doctor
Got
your
cure
on
the
tip
of
my
tongue
Call
me
God
of
Thunder
You
wanted
the
best,
so
here
I
come
We
hit
the
stage,
play
all
the
hits
The
place
is
packed,
there's
nowhere
to
sit
You
scream
for
more,
we
rock
the
crowd
Let's
hear
it,
shout
it
out
loud!
Get
ready!
- ooh
yeah!
Are
you
ready?
- ooh
yeah!
So
get
ready!
- ooh
yeah!
Get
up!
- get
down!
- get
ready!
Turn
it
up,
make
it
hotter
than
hell
The
army's
here,
let's
hear
you
all
yell
You
love
it
loud,
we
love
it
loud
too
Let
me
hear
you!
- Do
it!
Get
ready!
...
(By:
Genocide
Junkie)
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