Wake up with the feeling the whole world got you down
Pressure that keeps building got you dragging on the ground
Chaos keeps on closing in, no answers to be found
For what you are feeling now
Danger that surrounds you, it gets worse here everyday
Criminals in power want to take your rights away
Never hear your protest, they won't let you have your say
Can't find a better way, but you don't try
Just sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Without even giving it a try
Depression's the only thing you'll find
Give it one chance before you die
Just got one day to get a life
Everyday procrastinate, you won't get very far
Listen to religion try and tell you who you are
Marionettes on TV sets parade across your screen
Don't know what it all means
Think there is no point in trying to get up each day
When problems that confound you only speed your slow decay
Future's relegated to a bland pathetic waste
Can't find a better way, but you don't try
Just sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Without even giving it a try
Depression's the only thing you'll find
Give it one chance before you die
Just got one day to get a life
Know you'll never make it, you don't even want to try
Waiting for the day when you can curl up and die
No one's gonna listen, the world's out to get you
Blame anyone you want, you get the life you choose
So when you gonna get a clue?
The world's not gonna wait for you
Only you can make it all come true
A never-ending struggle, but one day you'll see the light
May not think you'll make it, don't give up without a fight
Keep fast to aspirations of what you think is right
Fight on with all your might
But you don't try
Sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Pennywise - Get A Life Lyrics
Pennywise - Get A Life Lyrics
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Wake up with the feeling the whole world got you down
Pressure that keeps building got you dragging on the ground
Chaos keeps on closing in, no answers to be found
For what you are feeling now
Danger that surrounds you, it gets worse here everyday
Criminals in power want to take your rights away
Never hear your protest, they won't let you have your say
Can't find a better way, but you don't try
Just sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Without even giving it a try
Depression's the only thing you'll find
Give it one chance before you die
Just got one day to get a life
Everyday procrastinate, you won't get very far
Listen to religion try and tell you who you are
Marionettes on TV sets parade across your screen
Don't know what it all means
Think there is no point in trying to get up each day
When problems that confound you only speed your slow decay
Future's relegated to a bland pathetic waste
Can't find a better way, but you don't try
Just sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Without even giving it a try
Depression's the only thing you'll find
Give it one chance before you die
Just got one day to get a life
Know you'll never make it, you don't even want to try
Waiting for the day when you can curl up and die
No one's gonna listen, the world's out to get you
Blame anyone you want, you get the life you choose
So when you gonna get a clue?
The world's not gonna wait for you
Only you can make it all come true
A never-ending struggle, but one day you'll see the light
May not think you'll make it, don't give up without a fight
Keep fast to aspirations of what you think is right
Fight on with all your might
But you don't try
Sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Pressure that keeps building got you dragging on the ground
Chaos keeps on closing in, no answers to be found
For what you are feeling now
Danger that surrounds you, it gets worse here everyday
Criminals in power want to take your rights away
Never hear your protest, they won't let you have your say
Can't find a better way, but you don't try
Just sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Without even giving it a try
Depression's the only thing you'll find
Give it one chance before you die
Just got one day to get a life
Everyday procrastinate, you won't get very far
Listen to religion try and tell you who you are
Marionettes on TV sets parade across your screen
Don't know what it all means
Think there is no point in trying to get up each day
When problems that confound you only speed your slow decay
Future's relegated to a bland pathetic waste
Can't find a better way, but you don't try
Just sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Without even giving it a try
Depression's the only thing you'll find
Give it one chance before you die
Just got one day to get a life
Know you'll never make it, you don't even want to try
Waiting for the day when you can curl up and die
No one's gonna listen, the world's out to get you
Blame anyone you want, you get the life you choose
So when you gonna get a clue?
The world's not gonna wait for you
Only you can make it all come true
A never-ending struggle, but one day you'll see the light
May not think you'll make it, don't give up without a fight
Keep fast to aspirations of what you think is right
Fight on with all your might
But you don't try
Sit there and whine about your decline
I think it's pathetic sort of life you choose
Methods abused, solutions refused
Good for you, but some day you will loose your life
Writer: BYRON MCMACKIN, FLETCHER DRAGGE, JIM LINDBERG, RANDY JAMES BRADBURY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group