Letra de Get Up
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Oh it's real, no more, nightmare (eh!eh!)
how it feels, on board, i care (eh!eh!)
how it feels, on board, i care (eh!eh!)
when they pray for me
they cry for me
it was the time
there is no pain for me
my soul is now clear
i've crossed the side
get up! get up!
stop fighting, stop crimes
fed up! fed up!
with your petty lies
get up! get up!
help your people sometimes
make some difference
when you're still alive x2
people walkin' in the day
to make money
there is so many ways
love disappears in the air
the authorities want you then to fear
insanity is in my city
so much inequality
its too bad
the poverty
don't know what's the quality
got no facility
it's too sad
people walkin' in the day
to make money
there is so many ways
love disappears in the air
the authorities want you then to fear
get up! get up!
stop fighting, stop crimes
fed up! fed up!
with your petty lies
get up! get up!
help your people sometimes
make some difference
when you're still alive x2
oh it's real, no more, nightmare (eh!eh!)
how it feels, on board, i care (eh!eh!)
when they pray for me
they cry for me
it was the time
there is no pain for me
my soul is now clear
i've crossed the side
get up! get up!
stop fighting, stop crimes
fed up! fed up!
with your petty lies
get up! get up!
help your people sometimes
make some difference
when you're still alive x3
get up! get up!
stop fighting, stop crimes
fed up! fed up!
with your petty lies
(Thanks to Dat for these lyrics)
they cry for me
it was the time
there is no pain for me
my soul is now clear
i've crossed the side
get up! get up!
stop fighting, stop crimes
fed up! fed up!
with your petty lies
get up! get up!
help your people sometimes
make some difference
when you're still alive x2
people walkin' in the day
to make money
there is so many ways
love disappears in the air
the authorities want you then to fear
insanity is in my city
so much inequality
its too bad
the poverty
don't know what's the quality
got no facility
it's too sad
people walkin' in the day
to make money
there is so many ways
love disappears in the air
the authorities want you then to fear
get up! get up!
stop fighting, stop crimes
fed up! fed up!
with your petty lies
get up! get up!
help your people sometimes
make some difference
when you're still alive x2
oh it's real, no more, nightmare (eh!eh!)
how it feels, on board, i care (eh!eh!)
when they pray for me
they cry for me
it was the time
there is no pain for me
my soul is now clear
i've crossed the side
get up! get up!
stop fighting, stop crimes
fed up! fed up!
with your petty lies
get up! get up!
help your people sometimes
make some difference
when you're still alive x3
get up! get up!
stop fighting, stop crimes
fed up! fed up!
with your petty lies
(Thanks to Dat for these lyrics)
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