[00:07.900]Get up son hit you head like a drum
[00:11.950]Weeds are all grown in vain
[00:15.790]Too much time I got too much time
[00:19.700]Living in a waste of space
[00:23.790]Take yourself don't break yourself
[00:27.310]It's all gonna be ok
[00:31.980]Get used to it don't lose your head
[00:35.620]It's all gonna be the same
[00:40.440]She knows send a message to her
[00:44.260]She knows
[00:48.270]She knows get a message to her
[00:52.220]She knows
[00:58.170]Same a message to her
[01:06.170]Same a message to her
[01:11.360]Now kill it dead but don't let
[01:13.970]It die there's a price sitting on your head
[01:19.740]Face it down don't turn it around
[01:23.600]Unless you wanna be where you been
[01:27.890]Take yourself don't break yourself
[01:31.670]It's all gonna be ok
[01:35.750]Get used to it don't lose your head
[01:39.620]It's all gonna be the same
[01:44.310]She knows send a massage to her
[01:48.290]She knows
[01:52.270]She knows get a massage to her
[01:56.140]She knows
[02:02.270]Same a message to her
[02:10.240]Same a message to her
[02:18.310]Same a message to her
[02:26.310]Same a message to her
[02:32.680]Spell out her name in cigarettes
[02:35.660]And knives tryin to see her
[02:40.650]Get her a massage on a dirty window
[02:45.010]Tryin to see her
[03:31.250]I've been stripping the days off
[03:33.440]The sidewark and pavement
[03:35.830]The walls are all white and we're
[03:37.690]Painting them whiter for the zig
[03:40.260]Zag manline my radio's plastic and
[03:43.600]I've tasted the fodder of a saccharine ending
[03:47.520]Day job pay phone one in
[03:50.570]A trillion and the typecast
[03:52.670]Heathen with the future all rancid
[03:55.710]Something to believe
[03:57.310]Something to believe
[03:58.690]Something to believe
[04:00.200]Something to believe

Get up son hit you head like a drum
Weeds are all grown in vain
Too much time I got too much time
Living in a waste of space
Take yourself don't break yourself
It's all gonna be ok
Get used to it don't lose your head
It's all gonna be the same
She knows send a message to her
She knows
She knows get a message to her
She knows
Same a message to her
Same a message to her
Now kill it dead but don't let
It die there's a price sitting on your head
Face it down don't turn it around
Unless you wanna be where you been
Take yourself don't break yourself
It's all gonna be ok
Get used to it don't lose your head
It's all gonna be the same
She knows send a massage to her
She knows
She knows get a massage to her
She knows
Same a message to her
Same a message to her
Same a message to her
Same a message to her
Spell out her name in cigarettes
And knives tryin to see her
Get her a massage on a dirty window
Tryin to see her
I've been stripping the days off
The sidewark and pavement
The walls are all white and we're
Painting them whiter for the zig
Zag manline my radio's plastic and
I've tasted the fodder of a saccharine ending
Day job pay phone one in
A trillion and the typecast
Heathen with the future all rancid
Something to believe
Something to believe
Something to believe
Something to believe