chris cornell
get up
You've got a faded sky You've got no breathing room You got a wasted life You got nothing to do Get up, get off the floor I said get up Do something more You need a backbone, to roll with the world You gotta get you one to RUN WITH THE BULLS (You ready,) (You ready,) (Get ready,) You got pint of blood, you got a losing HAND You put a house of cards, on a HILL OF SAND Get up, get OFF the floor I said get up, Do something more, You need a backbone, to roll with the world You gotta get you one to RUN WITH THE BULLS (You ready,) (You ready,) (GET ready,) You got a fatal flaw Skeleton made of straw Images on the wall Keeping you in the dark You're in a pack of wolves Trying to live alone If you're gonna BE A MOLE CRAWL BACK INSIDE YOUR HOLE