STAND UP
Something's fucked up something's not right I came to have a good time you came to fight but if I do fight nothing to fear 'cause ik now my friends are here I don't like to fight I don't like getting hurt got my guard up state of alert I don't look for trouble trouble finds me needs my friends in an emergency don't go out alone go with a friend you might need him in the end stand up stand up stand up stand up and be counted
Writer(s): Ian Thomas Garner Mackaye, Lyle Preslar, James Brian Baker, Jeffrey K Nelson
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