Get Born lyrics

Lazy gun messed up my television, yeah
You get no younger from those colours in your hair
You teach your kids how they're all young enough to fight
You talk about the answer, tell them they’re all right

Change nothing
Future’s in
Close the door
Wear a name
Be the same
Take some more

Lazy gun messed up my television fun
Shoot the shotgun but the war is never won

Take a look
At what I took
A leaf out of everybody’s book
We see what you can’t see
I’m caught in a trap of my own
Like everybody I know

This won’t be played on your radio tonight
This won’t be played on your radio tonight
This won’t be played on your radio tonight

Do you all know
Of the emperor’s clothes
Walking down an empty road
We see what you can’t see

Gotta leave town

Got another appointment

Spent all my rent

Girl you know I enjoyed it

Ain't gonna hang around till there's nobody dancing

I don't wanna hold hands and talk about our little plans, alright!

Cold hard bitch

Just a kiss on the lips

And I was on my knees

I'm waiting, give me

Cold hard bitch

She was shakin' her hips

That's all that I need

Yeaaah!
Take it or leave it! Yeah!
Yeah! Did you get what you needed! Yeah!
Come on, don’t you know what you got to do?
Yeah! Just take it or leave it! Yeah!
You gotta roll with whatever you know
You gotta move if you don’t know what to do, here’s the groove

Yeah!

Yeah! Just take or leave it! Yeah!
Yeah! Just lose it or keep it! Yeah!

Timothy, I took your place
Timothy, cause it’s such a waste
Timothy, we found your spaceship
Timothy, it’s the farthest you’ve ever flown

Never used your head
To find out what this whole thing meant

It’s not what it seems
But it is
Timothy where have you been?
Timothy where have you been?

Timothy, where did you go?
Timothy, the boy can throw
Timothy, we found your spaceship

Well I been thinkin’ ’bout the future,
to young to pretend.
It’s such a waste,
to always look behind you.
You should be lookin’ straight ahead.

Yeah I’m gonna have to move on,
before we meet again.
Yeah it’s hard.
If you had only seen.

Ten thirty-four flinders street station,
I’m lookin’ down the tracks.
A uniform man,
askin’ how-I’m-a-pay-it-all.

I went down to the bank
To get me a’pay
I’m gonna get me outta here
I got me some cash
I’m heading back to LA
I’m gonna get me outta here

I’m sacking the man
‘cause the man is a thief
I’m kicking the plan
before the plan kicks me
I’m gonna get me
Get me out of here
I’m gonna get me
Get me out of here

I went down to the Duke
10 time a day

Yeah I’m waitin’ for you, it’s been so long
Yeah I’m waitin’ for you, it’s been so long
Yeah I’m sad when I’m on my own
They said it takes a long long time
If it’s not too much
Could you hear me now

You promised me you’d always be
When I wake up please come around again
Come around again
You promised me you’d always be
When I wake up please come around again

(Can you just give me one more try at that? Yeah!)

You ain't nothing to me if you got nothing to say
I don't know what you got that I can use anyway

Last chance, honey
Last chance, honey (yeah!)
This is your last chance, honey (whoo!)
Last chance, honey (yeah!)
This is your last chance (whoo!)

You ain't nothing to me so keep your money in check

Got your rhymes going round in my head
Got your supersonic beats mixing up my Keds
So dance little DJ come on
What’s your name?

I wanna move but I don’t feel right
‘Cause you’ve been playing other people’s songs all night
So me tell what you’re trying to say
What’s your name?

Hey, roll over DJ
You’re spinning away
All my time
Hey, who cares what you play

I went down to the bank
Just get me a’pay
I’m gonna get me outta here
I got me some cash
I’m heading back to LA
I’m gonna get me outta here

I’m sacking the man
‘cause the man's a thief
I’m kicking the plan
before the plan kicks me
I’m gonna get me
Get me out of here
I’m gonna get me
Get me out of here

I went down to the Duke
Ten time a day

(clears throat)

Go!

So 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine

I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine.

Oh, 4, 5, 6 c'mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
When you look like that, do ya honey

Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get-back stare.

Take my photo off the wall

If it just won't sing for you

'Cause all that's left has gone away

And there's nothing there for you to prove

Oh, look what you've done

You've made a fool of everyone

Oh well, it seems likes such fun

Until you lose what you had won

Give me back my point of view

'Cause I just can't think for you

I can hardly hear you say