Get up stand up and blow up the doors
Help yourself go on help yourself
Sounds are blasting, the windows are
Crashing. Help yourself go on help yourself
They want our mouths to stay shut
So all they'll hear are gunshots
A new sound that's ambigous
A crossover that's good for us
Born from ashe to burn to dust
We're feeling lost but still spontanious
A crossovergeneration that's born to last
Chorus: Get up stand up...
(Na na na na na na na na na na na na)
The anger's getting greater and greater
When life is becoming bitter yeah
Let's celebrate what's going on
Young gods serving their own cause
Our stock of ammunition
Is music on a mission
We're here to pay tribute to the
Crossovergeneration
So listen now
Oh get up stand up and
blow up the doors help yourself
Get up stand up and blow up the doors
Help yourself go on help yourself
Sounds are blasting, the windows are
Crashing. Help yourself go on help yourself
Help yourself you gotta help yourself
Ain't nobody ain't nobody gonna help you
Ain't nobody ain't nobody gonna help you
You know when times get tough
You know when times get tough
You gotta do for you cause no one's
Gonna do for you no
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