Pale face get up. Hollow eyes get up.
You've got a secret for me,
you're out running your age.
It's in your hand: neat pack of euphoria.
It's devastating and you're pleased.
Disease. Hairline endurance,
biting intelligence. How do you stumble like you do?
I wish I understood myself,
as well as you do. Got to get up.
All day you've got to stay up, when will you get off?
You've got a secret for me,
you're out running your age.
It's in your hand: neat pack of euphoria.
It's devastating and you're pleased.
Disease. Hairline endurance,
biting intelligence. How do you stumble like you do?
I wish I understood myself,
as well as you do. Got to get up.
All day you've got to stay up, when will you get off?
song info:
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LanguageEnglish
Genre−
Rank−
Duration00:03:03
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Copyright ©Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/atv Music Publishing
WriterBob King, Eddie Morley Gray, Mike Vale, Peter Lucia, Ronnie Rosman, Tommy James
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedApril 28th, 2010
Last updatedMarch 5th, 2022
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