Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mines just a song.
Beat that!
Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who
lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mines just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the
sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
This place says its over you, over you.
This place is so over you, over
you.
The rise and fall, the triumph of lust.
Great minds make great things, so carry your cross.
Fake your love.
Put faith in
lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet
leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mines just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your
eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your
heart is a gold mine and mines just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me
good-bye.
And all these mics are smashed from the poison spit.
Follow your heart if the majority goes for it.
The hard roads
long, but the short ones paved.
The truth hits hard.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
The truth hits hard but lies
stop the cold.
Stand up! Stand up!
