Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
This place says it's over you, over you.
This place is so over you, over you.
The rise and fall, the triumph of lust.
Great minds make great things, so carry your cross.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
And all these mics are smashed from the poison spit.
Follow your heart if the majority goes for it.
The hard road's long, but the short one's paved.
The truth hits hard.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
Stand up! Stand up!
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Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
This place says it's over you, over you.
This place is so over you, over you.
The rise and fall, the triumph of lust.
Great minds make great things, so carry your cross.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
And all these mics are smashed from the poison spit.
Follow your heart if the majority goes for it.
The hard road's long, but the short one's paved.
The truth hits hard.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
Stand up! Stand up!
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
This place says it's over you, over you.
This place is so over you, over you.
The rise and fall, the triumph of lust.
Great minds make great things, so carry your cross.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
And all these mics are smashed from the poison spit.
Follow your heart if the majority goes for it.
The hard road's long, but the short one's paved.
The truth hits hard.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
Stand up! Stand up!