Get Up

Ok, what's your location? I'm right here Habitating in a human form On planet Earth where I was born and I like here, I do though People tell me that this place is through but F that man, I just got here No one exists who's not here This is the only place anyone is and I will admit maybe I'm only here a bit Some parts of me don't fit here They go bulging out into the ether It's like the front of my face Is all that really gets to be here, but I want to come through, persist I'm going to form all myselves into the shape of a fist I'll be going at the air until there's room to exist I'm gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Realth is local space had gotten so expensive Can't buy so I just rents it I should have been here In the better, former, cheaper era, but I guess I just showed up too late To get the 3D real estate It's like I came a little late to the orgy All the pals have been formed There are no openings for me, but It's cool kiddos We all get to live inside the internet ghetto And it's great, there's so much space It looks just like real life, it's just all made of light But alright! I can work with the light I can build a little world in my mind And someday I will make it to the end of real life I'm gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Sometimes I go out of body No one can stop me like I'm inside your head right now Good luck getting me out I'mma take whatever space I can find I'll make it nice, so you won't mind Cause your brain is a place I can rightfully care Hide in your likes and ignore what's up out there Literally everything been all bought up By a handful of desperate hoarders They're like "more more more" until the whole world looks like Mordor Sheesh guys, why? I guess they're sad inside They want to build little ego bridges up to the sky And they want more, but what's left? The air? The hoarders want to hoard the atmosphere, yeah They pay the air to be their focus It's in my head and treats me rough The call starts coming from inside of the house It says "give up, give up, give up, give up" And I get it You're trying to scare me out of my skin Control my body like a fear-fed zombie, but I jump back in Push those f-ers out of my mind Cause they can own the whole world, okay fine But this is 57 kilograms of mine all mine I'm gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up All you have is your perspective Air can be part receptive I said "get out," he respected it Someday we'll all be dust And the award for "gives no fucks" goes to us This is just one way of looking at it We're all standing around a planet And it's spinning around a giant ball of fire Inside the planet there is also the fire And nobody can own it because it's way too hot We're gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up I think about the fire a lot We're gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up The heat comes up through my feet I'm gonna get up, get up, get up, get up, get up