Get Up - Tzu

Get up, come on

Don’t get stuck

Get up, get up

I got a good fan, a valuable lady

And we used to live close, then she moved away yeah

She was having a sea change, then she met a man

With working hands and a bitter can

What can you do?

You give 'em your blessings and give a damn

Well hold up, a couple months later

It turns out her man is something of a hater

So far away from us was an emotional cripple sounding dangerous

Well I said «Get out» and she said «Hold on»

And the tone went dead on the telephone, c’mon

Get up, get up

(Pack up your bags and move on)

Get up, get up

(Don't let this madness go on)

Get up, get up

(Pack up them bags and move on)

Get up, get up

(Don't let this madness go on)

He was a young man out to get what he could man

A prodigal son who would never let anyone inside his head

Never the less he’d captured this girl

With a head full of dreams under her curls

She’d changed his world but couldn’t sustain it

Complicated that was his life it seems

He wasn’t all bad, he dreamt of a fam

He never had anything to do with his dad

Quick to get mad and raise up his fists

And fuck with the things he treasured the most

Treating his girl like property

Never been taught how to love properly

Jealously burning his brain

A poisonous venom, aggression, he’s making no sense

Preventing her leaving and seeing her friends

Telling her things that sounded like threats

No one could guess why she was with him

Tomorrow he’s gonna be different, is he?

He gets you down

He gets you down

Just look around, I know it

Always seems so hard to get out