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​Uppers

This song is by Assassins.

Slip me a cola, a bottle of whiskey
There's a war in my head, and I can't tell the good from the bad
'Cause nothing comes to those who wait
Don't make it up or calculate
Singing for a savior ain't gonna protect you

People, stand up, stand up and be counted
Count not on others, they will only destroy you
People, stand up, stand up for what you believe

Let me tell you again, just in case that I've lost you
There's a hole in my heart that can only be filled with bits of you
So throw me a line or a vice to kick
Won't need a week to recuperate
You'll be flat on your back when he's up against you

People, stand up, stand up and be counted
Count not on others, they will only destroy you
People, stand up, stand up for what you believe

Can't see in front of you
The blood will all be new
So cut me like you do, you fool

People, stand up, stand up and be counted
Count not on others, they will only destroy you
People, stand up, stand up for what you believe

People, stand up, stand up and be counted
People, stand up, stand up and be deceived