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Now That's What I Call Music!

You Get What You Give Lyrics - Now That's What I Call Music!

Wake up kids 

We've got the dreamers disease 

Age fourteen 

They got you down on your knees 

So polite 

You're busy still saying please 

Frenemies 

Who when you're down ain't your friend 

Every night 

We smash their mercedes-benz 

First we run 

And then we laugh 'til we cry 

But when the night is falling 

And you cannot find the light 

If you feel your dream is dying 

Hold tight 

You've got the music in you 

Don't let go 

You've got the music in you 

One dance left 

This world is gonna pull through 

Don't give up 

You've got a reason to live 

Can't forget 

We only get what we give 

Four a.m. we ran the miracle mile 

We're flat broke 

But hey we do it in style 

The bad rich 

God's flying in for your trial 

But when the night is falling 

And you cannot find a friend 

You feel your tree is breaking 

Just bend 

You've got the music in you 

Don't let go 

You've got the music in you 

One dance left 

The world is gonna pull through 

Don't give up 

You've got a reason to live 

Can't forget 

We only get what we give 

This whole damn world can fall apart 

You'll be ok follow your heart 

You're in harms way I'm right behind 

Now say you're mine 

You've got the music in you 

Don't let go 

You've got the music in you 

One dance left 

The world is gonna pull through 

Don't give up 

You've got a reason to live 

Can't forget 

We only get what we give 

Don't let go 

I feel the music in you 

Fly high 

What's real can't die 

You only get what you give 

You're gonna get what you give 

Just don't be afraid to leave 

Health insurance rip off lying 

FDA big bankers buying 

Fake computer crashes dining 

Cloning while they're multiplying 

Fashion shoots with Beck and Hanson 

Courtney Love and Marilyn Manson 

You're all fakes run to your mansions 

Come round here we'll kick your asses.