paroles de chanson Get Up, Get Out - Escape the Fate

Come on
I′m sick, sick of it
All of this
All the shit that clouds my judgment
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 up, get out now
Get up, get out now
You′re trapped in lipstick napkins
Burned 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
Get up, get out now
Get up, get out now
Before you do something you′ll regret
Get up, get out now
Get up, get out now
You're trapped in lipstick napkins
Burned 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
Get up, get out now
Get up, get out now
Before you do something you'll regret
Get up, get out now
Get up, get out now
You′re trapped in lipstick napkins
Burned down mansions
Broken crashes
Cigarette ashes
Get up, get out now
Get up, get out now
Before you do something you're gonna regret
You're gonna regret