Line in the Dirt

Bruised cheeks

And your shoulder on the chest

Will they tell you when they're on the way?

When they're on the way?

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Don't forget the photographs

I still feel for them

Scare me on the week nights

When you come home drinkin'

Then you entirely mad

I'm sure you noticed

Crows feed from flesh

Best protect the kids from

From the coward

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Bring the cash, leave the curtains

We have to move while they're workin'

Bring the cash, leave the curtains

We have to leave while they're workin'

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

Get up, get up, get up, get up

While they're gone

(Get up, uh)