Get up, the needle has pricked a little finger. She wants the beautiful child the blood will bring her. You ask a question in the mirror. Alas, no answer could be clearer. [Chorus] Get up, get up, you're borrowing time. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time. Get up, a substitute artist just reprieved you Beware the flattery ruses have deceived you. The kings of yesterday falling, But you'll come when destiny's calling. [Chorus] I don't want anything anyway. I was happy with what I had yesterday. Who wants the whole weight of the world when it'll drag you down underground? Today she's singing a song called Hallelujah You stay, she's bringin' the poison apple to you. Sun's up and reveille's playing You know what everyone's saying. [Chorus: x2