Young Fathers - GET UP

Come here and do the right thing Get up and have a party Get up Get up Come here and do the right thing Get up and have a party Get up Get up Got no past, no future Fumbling through the ether Take a ride in Aquila Cost you thirty liters Pushy dealer hits the meter A shrewd operator In the shadow of a beacon Have a dirty weekend Interesting proposition Insinuate then listen Listen listen What a way to make a living Scissor to the ribbon Throw my hands like a reverend Triple sixes, double sevens When I get down to this I'm the catalyst For a revolution For a revolution For a revolution Come here and do the right thing Get up and have a party Get up Get up Come here and do the right thing Get up and have a party Get up Get up Beautiful corpse Beautiful How you lie so still? Another life fulfilled Oh, beautiful corpse Beautiful How you lie so still Another life fulfilled 15 hundred red cases A multitude of faces The body in the basement Double on the bunk bed You better watch the babies Careful with your manners Only drinking water on the co-co-co-cabaña Well-built family Subject to the battery, the battery Mental men are manic in their manacles I meant to make a metaphor for radicals Taking off my clothes at the lido All I got is my decadent credo I don't think that I could watch you posing dead I don't think I could watch you posing dead Get up Get up Get up Get up Come here and do the right thing Get up and have a party Get up Get up Abandoned by a suffragette Given to a gang of gits Sold to a pack of losers downtown Appalucia I heard you got guns Well, I got fun I got something sweet What you call sin, so You lose I win I saw some bunch of cowboys today I wooped-di-woo-ed and they turned and rode away Get up Get up Get up Get up Come here and do the right thing Get up and have a party Get up Get up Come here and do the right thing Get up and have a party Get up Get up