Got a soul poem, and it goes like this
Somewhere the time was right
Could have been gone in ten
This world is hard to fight
Hitting you once
Hit it again
To know the way it feels
Everyone gets knocked down
When you get up it's real
By taking it back
Turn it around
Chorus:
Get on it, up on it
Get on it - wouldn't wanna be you
Get on it, out on it
Get on it - no one's gonna free you
You know, when you're keeping it slow
No matter where you wanna go - wouldn't wanna be you
Get on it, up on it
It's on - we're living in chaos
Somewhere along the line
Things get chipped away
This place keeps going down
Gets a little worse every day
I see hate and greed
This world's a messed up town
Embrace the pain and see
By taking it back
You turn it around
Chorus
Fall-ing...falling x 2
(Ya, ya, ya) x 4
Got a soul poem and it goes like this
repeat 1st verse
Fall-ing...falling x 2
(ya, ya, ya)
Get on it, up on it
Get on it - (ya, ya, ya)
Get on it, up on it
Get on it - no one's gonna free you
Get on it, up on it
Get on it - (ya, ya, ya)
