wake up
And dry your eyes
Cause you've been dreaming of mourning
You can't disguise it
I've got a picture we can doctor right up
"So what" you sigh "alright" I reply

get up
I got a feeling
We've been staring at the ceiling too long
And downstairs there's a party going on

And it's your number she goes
"please drive faster."
Spoken like a champion
Oh no, disaster.

Wait up, we got to a hospital groove
And here's some bad news
Carrying a crutch
On you crush
Gotta hurry boys
We've got a lot to lose

We've got a lot to loosen up
And you know that we can take it
Cause we're so tough
A one and a two and the red light out of you
Oh vein contusion or two

And it's your number she goes
"please drive faster"
Spoken like a champion
Oh no, disaster.

Code blue I want you
Cold blue emergency room
Some buckle some bloom
When I want you

Wake up wait up wake up
Don't you know you've plenty of your life to lose

Carrying a crutch
On you crush
Gotta hurry boys
We've got a lot to lose

We're getting number
We go "please drive faster."
Spoken like a champion.
Oh no, disaster.

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