Letra de Get Up (Live From Moscow/2014) - Korn
Letra de canci�n de Get Up (Live From Moscow/2014) de Korn lyrics
I am clearly broken
And no one knows what to do
Pieces of the puzzle don't fit
So I pound them into you
Itching is the pulse inside
Creeping up to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
I can't wait to rip my
Eyes out and look at you
Peace through pain is precious
Especially when it's done by you
Itching is the pulse inside
Creeping up to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
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Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
And I, I'm hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
(Up, up, up, up, up)
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
And I, I'm hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
And no one knows what to do
Pieces of the puzzle don't fit
So I pound them into you
Itching is the pulse inside
Creeping up to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
I can't wait to rip my
Eyes out and look at you
Peace through pain is precious
Especially when it's done by you
Itching is the pulse inside
Creeping up to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/get-up--live-from-moscow-2014--korn.php
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
And I, I'm hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
(Up, up, up, up, up)
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
And I, I'm hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up
Shut the fuck up, get up