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 out to come alive It's just doing what it's gonna do
[Chorus:] 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!
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 a pulse inside Creeping out to come alive It's just doing what it's gonna do
[Chorus:] 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!
[Chorus:] 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!