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Sangtekst: Die Happy. Get up.

What's your excuse for being you?
What turns you on
What turns you off
What gets you up
What gets you down
There's gotta be some kind of cure

I'm tired of all your bitching
Seeing you scratch that same old itch
I'm tired of all your bitching
Gotta get real and make it stick

Get up
Get yourself connected too
Show me what you're made of
Get up
Get yourself addicted to the real
Human inside you


What makes you crack
What brings you back
What blows your mind and gets you high
What makes you strong
What proves you're wrong
There's gotta be some kind of cure

What's your excuse for being you
What makes you crack
What brings you back