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Get up out of your bed The dawn is at your door Phone is silent battery dead They don't come around no more It’s a bitter truth that's sinking in When you're fighting the devils they’ll do anything to win The scales are tipped with poison Fill your pockets up with hope So much that they choke My tongue is scarred from biting down But now I'm gonna talk 'em into the ground What if I don't wanna fight no more But they don't know what's right no more And the wolves are howlin' at the door You're livin’ alone An army of one Got nothin’ to do 'Cause you already won Always angry Always crossin’ the line You don't understand You never put in the time Letras de canciones Doomed from the start we're just born to die Like an annual in the spring I'm ridin’ high But by the end of the season I'm a canary in the mine Get up out of your bed The dawn is at your door Just get up out of your bed Can't sit on your hands no more From Letras Mania