Songwriter: Joey Tempest John Norum
It's kind of crazy
How we are slaves to an early grave
So we get wasted
To see clearer through the haze
You gotta shake it off
Get back up
Show what you're made of
Make your own luck
And raise your heart above these streets
Put some soul under your feet
Take only what you need
Raise your heart above these streets
Mercy you mercy me
It's kinda frightening
To see how much this place has changed
You gotta shake it off
Get back up
Show what you're made of
Make your own luck
And raise your heart above these streets
Put some soul under your feet
Take only what you need
Raise your heart above these streets
Mercy you mercy me
Oh, get your head 'round what you need
Oh, get your head 'round what you feel
'Cause this is real
How we are slaves to an early grave
So we get wasted
To see clearer through the haze
You gotta shake it off
Get back up
Show what you're made of
Make your own luck
And raise your heart above these streets
Put some soul under your feet
Take only what you need
Raise your heart above these streets
Mercy you mercy me
It's kinda frightening
To see how much this place has changed
You gotta shake it off
Get back up
Show what you're made of
Make your own luck
And raise your heart above these streets
Put some soul under your feet
Take only what you need
Raise your heart above these streets
Mercy you mercy me
Oh, get your head 'round what you need
Oh, get your head 'round what you feel
'Cause this is real
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- Carrie
- Rock the Night
- Cherokee
- Open Your Heart
- Seventh Sign
- Demon Head
- Start From The Dark
- Love Chaser
- Here Comes The Night
- Tower’s Callin’
- Stranded
- Ready or Not
- Sucker
- Little Bit of Lovin’
- Dance the Night Away
- Sign of the Times
- Wake Up Call
- U Devil U
- Long Time Comin’
- Let The Children Play
- Hero
- Bad Blood
- Tomorrow