In her white lace
You could clearly see the lady sadly looking
Saying that she'd take the blame
For the crucifixion of her own domain
I get up, I get down (Oh, oh)
I get up, I get down
Two million people barely satisfy
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late
The eyes of honesty can achieve (Thru the duty she would coil their said amusement of the story)
How many millions do we deceive each day? (Asking only interest could be laid upon the children of her domain)
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
In charge of who is there in charge of me (You could clearly see the lady sadly looking)
Do I look on blindly and say I see the way? (Saying that she'd take the blame for the crucifixion of her own domain)
The truth is written all along the page (Thru the duty she would coil their said amusement of the story)
How old will I be before I come of age for you? (Asking only interest could be laid upon the children of her domain)
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
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