Wake Up, Get Up, Get Out There (Jazztronik Remix)

[Verse 1]
The fakers are all sick at heart, their faces hiding their fear
They look down on all the rest of us, like they're some special breed

[Pre-Chorus]
Who's the high lord, who thinks he's better than us?
Ain't it a crime, that? Is there a mission for us?
Who is that high lord, who'd kill a million of us?
And as the bell tolls, is there no remission for us?

[Chorus]
Wake up, get up, get out there
There's more to life than their way
If you live, you cannot stay
Why does nobody want change?
Let your voices ring out, yeah
Take the mask off and be free
Find yourself in the debris
If you hold on, life won't change

Wake up, get up, get out there
Raise your voice against liars
Feed your anger like fire
Why does nobody want change?
Just imagine you're out there
Swatting lies in the making
Can't move fast without breaking
If you hold on, life won't change