Get to It

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh

You got the world laying at your feet
So why the hell do you fear defeat
When that's the worst foe you'll ever meet

So please don't try to be rational
When all your issues are fictional
You are the only obstacle

Master of destinies
Praise your abilities
Face your anxieties
Let go of all your demons from the past

Strike down your apathy
Fear mediocrity
Like an old enemy
Say no and swear that this time was the last

Let your guard down
In the first round
Strike with both arms
Till your fear's been ripped to shreds
Aim your worst swing
At his right wing
Till the bells ring
Then throw a left hook to his head

Oh (oh) oh (oh) oh (oh, oh)

How the hell can you ask for more
You got the world knocking at your door
What the hell are you waiting for (waiting for, w-waiting for)

You got the world handed on a plate
So don't stop
To look back

Master of destinies (destinies)
Praise your abilities (abilities)
Face your anxieties
Let go of all your demons from the past

Strike down your apathy
Fear mediocrity (mediocrity)
Like an old enemy
Say no and swear that this time was the last

(Oh-oh) Let your guard down (guard down)
(Oh-oh) In the first round (first round)
(Oh-oh) Strike with both arms
(Oh-oh) Till your fear's been ripped to shreds
(Oh-oh) Aim your worst swing
(Oh-oh) At his right wing
(Oh-oh) Till the bells ring
(Oh-oh) Then throw a left hook to his head

Get to it, g-get to it
Get get to it
Get to it
Get to it, g-get to it

Get to it, get to it
Get to it, get to it
Get to it, g-get to it

Oh oh oh oh

(Oh-oh) Let your guard down
(Oh-oh) In the first round
(Oh-oh) Strike with both arms
(Oh-oh) Until your fear's been ripped to shreds
(Oh-oh) Aim your worst swing
(Oh-oh) At his right wing
(Oh-oh) Till the bells ring
(Oh-oh) Then throw a left hook to his head

(Oh-oh) Let your guard down (guard down)
(Oh-oh) In the first round (first round)
(Oh-oh) Strike with both arms
(Oh-oh) Till your fear's been ripped to shreds
(Oh-oh) Aim your worst swing
(Oh-oh) At his right wing
(Oh-oh) Till the bells ring
(Oh-oh) Then throw a left hook to his head

Get to it, get to it (I gotta get to it, I gotta get to it)
Get to it, get to it (I gotta get to it, I gotta get to it)
Get to it, get to it (I gotta get to it)

Get to it, get to it (I gotta get to it, I gotta get to it)
Get to it, get to it (I gotta get to it, I gotta get to it)
Get to it, get to it (I gotta get get, I gotta get get to it)

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh (oh oh oh oh)
Oh oh oh oh (oh oh oh oh)
Oh oh oh oh (oh oh oh oh)
Oh oh oh oh oh



Credits
Writer(s): Simen Wetrhus Stordahl
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