Get Up - Sleater-Kinney

And when the body finally starts to let go

Let it all go at once

Not peice by peice

But like a whole bucket of stars

Dumped into the universe

Whoooh watch it go

Good-bye small hands good-bye small heart

Good-bye small head

My soul is climbing tree trunks

And swinging from every branch

They're calling on me

They're calling on me

They're calling on

They're calling on me

They're calling on me

They're calling on

Do you think I'm an animal Am I not

Do you like fur Do you wanna come over

Are we captive only for a short time

Is there splendor I'm not ashamed

Desire shoots through me like birds singing

They're calling on me

They're calling on me

They're calling on

They're calling on me

They're calling on me

They're calling on

I hit the mark

I target moon I target sky I target sun

Fall down on the world fall down on the world

Fall down on the world before it falls on you

Like beggars like stars

Like whores us all

Like beggars like dogs

Like stars us all

Shoot straight for my heart

Shoot straight for my heart

Like stars so small

Like us when we fall

Like beggars like whores

Like lovers oh get up too far

Oh get up too far

Like stars above

Look down we're so small

Like stars above

Look down us all