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Wake up, wake up, wake up It's Monday morning and we've only got a thousand of them left Well, I know it feels pointless and you don't have any money But we're all just gonna try our fucking best Well, my generation wanna fuck Barack Obama Living in a sauna with legal marijuana Well, girls, food, gear (I don't like going outside, so bring me everything here) (Woo, yeah, woo, yea) People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the, fucking with the People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the, fucking with the People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the, fucking with the People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the kids Wake up, wake up, wake up We are appalling and we need to stop just watching shit in bed, yeah And I know it sounds boring and we like things that are funny But we need to get this in our fucking heads, yeah The economy's a goner, republic's a banana, ignore it if you wanna Fuck it, I'm just gonna get girls, food, beer (I don't like going outside, so bring me everything here) (Woo, yeah) People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the, fucking with the People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the, fucking with the People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the kids People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the kids People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the, fucking with the People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the, fucking with the People like people They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the, fucking with the (Alive people) They want alive people The young surprise people Stop fucking with the kids
Writer(s): Ross Stewart Macdonald, Adam Brian Thomas Hann, Matthew Timothy Healy, George Bedford Daniel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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