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Get Up Lyrics - Dead - Young Fathers

Come here and do the right thing 

Get up and have a party 

Get up, get up 

Come here and do the right thing 

Get up and have a party 

Get up, get up 

 

Got no past, no future, fumbling through the ether 

Take a ride in aquila, cost you 30 liras 

Pushy dealer hits the meter, a shrewd operator 

In the shadow of a beacon have a dirty weekend 

Interesting proposition, insinuate then listen 

What a way to make a living, scissor to the ribbon 

Throw my hands like a reverend, triple sixes, double sevens 

When I get down to this I'm the catalyst 

For a revolution, for a revolution 

For a revolution 

 

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Come here and do the right thing 

Get up and have a party 

Get up, get up 

Come here and do the right thing 

Get up and have a party 

Get up, get up 

 

Beautiful corpse 

Beautiful 

How you lie so still? 

Another life fulfilled 

Oh, beautiful corpse 

Beautiful 

How you lie so still? 

Another life fulfilled 

 

Photos 

 

Fifteen hundred red cases, a multitude of faces 

The body in the basement, double on the bunk bed 

You better watch the babies, careful with your manners 

Only drinking water on the cabana 

Well-built family, subject to the battery the battery 

Mental men are manic in their manacles 

I meant to make a metaphor for radicals 

Taking off my clothes at the lido 

All I got is my decadent credo 

 

I don't think that I could watch you posing dead 

 

Get up, get up 

Get up, get up 

Come here and do the right thing 

Get up and have a party 

Get up, get up 

 

Abandoned by a suffragette, given to a gang of gits 

Sold to a pack of losers downtown apalucia 

I heard you got guns, well, I got fun 

I got something sweet, what you call sin so 

You lose, I win 

I saw some bunch of cowboys today 

I whooped-di-wood and they turned and rode away 

 

Get up, get up 

Get up, get up 

 

Come here and do the right thing 

Get up and have a party 

Get up, get up 

Come here and do the right thing 

Get up and have a party 

Get up, get up 

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