The Go

I'm waking up
From grand to small
Kicked down from the top
This is my wake up call

This high pitch yell, this fucked up tone
It creeps me out through my skin and my bone
And I'm blinded out and my legs won't seem to move
But I pour it down, that liquid gold
It'll wake me up, so I've been told
I pack my shit, I shut the door, I panic and run.

I'm waking up
From grand to small
Kicked down from the top
This is my wake up call

With nothing left, in my account
I try to cope, I try to mount
This bitch called life, and the people on the bus
This mindless horde of batteries
Who are the fuel of companies
Yeah the baseline is us

I'm waking up
From grand to small
Kicked down from the top
This is my wake up call

I'm waking up
From grand to small
Kicked down from the top
This is my wake up call

Waking up, waking up
Waking up, waking up
Waking up, waking up
Waking up, waking up

I'm waking up
I'm waking up

I'm waking up
From grand to small
Kicked down from the top
This is my wake up call

I'm waking up
From grand to small
Kicked down from the top
This is my wake up call
I'm waking up



Credits
Writer(s): Hellstroem Eva Lovisa Emilia, Borgman Therese Anna Jennie, Borgman Jonas Karl, Braham Mahdi
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