Madonna - Get up
Get out of bedAnd you look in the mirrorAs my hate in your headDoesn't get any clearerThe boss just saidYou're gonna lose your jobYou're gonna lose your thingIf you're lateLater the weatherman saidIt's gonna be sunnyAnd it starts to rainAnd you don't think it's funnySo you visit your friendsBut there's no one homeAnd you don't have a dimeAnd you can't even callThem on the phoneSo get upGet upGet upGet upGet upGet upGet upYour stomach so emptyAnd you need some foodSo you just suck yourselfBut it just doesn't do any goodYou think about going homeSo you can be a mistakeDoes there never change nothing aboveAbout the sinners viewAnd the wasting of timeAnd wanna grap your hairAnd pull you in lineSo get upGet upGet upGet upGet upGet upGet upGet up
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