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Get up, sit down, get up, get up, sit downSit up, get down, sit up, sit up, get downSup up, speak up, shut up, shut up, speak upWhat's up, you look confused, confused, abused And bruisedYou look to as if you lost your mindTell me, have you lost yourMind your manners in hellYou don't think they're gonna decorate youFree pass when you kill your neighborBackstage you'll hang out with your makerGet up, get on the busy, you're going on a tripI promise you're blasting straight to paradiseYou're showed in gold, you live 1000 livesFor God, you take your own and others' livesTell me, have you lost yourMind your manners in hellYou don't think they're gonna decorate youFree pass when you kill your neighborBackstage you'll hang out with your makerYou know there's no turning backUpsidedownside From Letras Mania