Get Down

Get out of bed And you look in the mirror As my hate in your head Doesn't get any clearer The boss just said You're gonna lose your job You're gonna lose your thing If you're late Later the weatherman said It's gonna be sunny And it starts to rain And you don't think it's funny So you visit your friends But there's no one home And you don't have a dime And you can't even call them on the phone So get up Get up Your stomach so empty And you need some food So you just suck yourself But it just doesn't do any good You think about going home So you can be a mistake Does there never change nothing above About the sinners view And the wasting of time And wanna grap your hair And pull you in line So get up Get up