Get Up Lyrics - The Blow

Ok, what's your location 

I'm right here 

Habitating in a human form 

On planet Earth where I was born and 

I like here, I do though 

People tell me that this place is through but 

F that man, I just got here 

No one exists who's not here 

This is the only place anyone is and 

I will admit maybe I'm only here a bit 

Some parts of me don't fit here 

They go bulging out into the ether 

It's like the front of my face 

Is all that really gets to be here, but 

I want to come through, persist 

I'm gonna form all my cells into the shape of a fist 

I'll be going at the air until there's room to exist 

I'm gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up 

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Real physical space had gotten so expensive 

Can't buy so I just rents it 

I should have been here 

In the better, former, cheaper era, but 

I guess I just showed up too late 

To get the 3D real estate 

It's like I came a little late to the orgy 

All the piles have been formed 

There are no openings for me, but 

It's cool kiddos 

We all get to live inside the internet ghetto 

And it's great, there's so much space 

It looks just like real life, it's just all made of light 

But alright! I can work with the light 

I can build a little world in my mind 

Someday I will make it to the end of real life 

I'm gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up 

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Ah, Sometimes I go out of body 

No one can stop me like 

I'm inside your head right now 

Good luck getting me out 

I'ma take whatever space I can find 

I'll make it nice, so you won't mind 

Cause your brain is a place I can rightfully care 

Hide in your likes and ignore what's up out there 

Literally everything been all bought up by a handful of desperate hoarders 

They're like more more more until the whole world looks like Mordor 

Sheesh guys, why 

I guess they're sad inside 

They want to build little ego bridges up to the sky 

And they want more, but what's left the air 

The hoarders want to hoard the atmosphere 

Yeah, they pay the air to be their focus 

It's in my head and treats me rough 

The call starts coming from inside of the house 

It says give up, give up, give up, give up 

And I get it 

You're trying to scare me out of my skin 

Control my body like a fear-fed zombie, but I jump back in 

Push those F-ers out of my mind 

Cause they can own the whole world, okay fine 

But this is 57 kilograms of mine all mine 

I'm gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up 

All you have is your perspective 

Air can be part receptive 

I said get out, he respected it 

Someday we'll all be dust 

And the award for gives no fucks goes to us 

This is just one way of looking at it 

We're all standing around a planet 

It's spinning around a giant ball of fire 

Inside the planet there is also the fire 

And nobody can own it cuz it's way too hot 

We're gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up 

I think about the fire a lot 

You know, gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up 

The heat comes up through my feet 

I'm gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up