Get Rid (Live)

Again and again you wake me up
In the middle of the night
I don't know how I'll ever find some sleep
Oh boy!
I try and try to press the pillow on my head
But the sound is getting through to me
Every beat of your drum
Feels like a bomb in my brain
I'd love to throw my back to your door
But it's shut
I dial your number and again and again and again
I ring your bell
But tonight it's even louder than all the nights before
Get rid
Get rid
Get rid, get rid
Of the little drum kid
I try and try to think, think, think
I try to cool down
As I'm searching for distractions
I'm so impatient
But I can't relax my muscles
Cause I'm blinded by your sweat
I start to understand the wars between the nations
I try to hear what I'm saying
I start playing, start praying
I'm running out of place
I can't stand it no more
Cause every beat of your drum
Feels like a kick in my chest
And all the neighbours are waiting here
Outside of your door
Get rid
Get rid
Get rid, get rid
Of the little drum kid
Get rid
Get rid
Get rid, get rid
Of the little drum kid
Get rid
Get rid
Get rid, get rid
Of the little drum kid
Get rid
Get rid
Get rid, get rid
Of the little drum kid
Alright my friend, come on in, open up your mind
Come and see, all the world is slowly dying
As we enter the place, there's no one home
Just a tiny little drum set all alone
But still there's noise, there's a heavy boom boom
Realize, come on out of your sleeping room
As we enter the light, it's the end of the fight
'Cause it's the end of the night, and we all sing

Get rid, get rid
Get rid, get rid of the little drum kid
Get rid, get rid
Get rid, get rid of the little drum kid