LYRIC

Caution to the ones afraid of the son
Who won't do what isn't fun, this ain't for you
You should get nervous now, don't stick around
You're always looking down and we're about to move
I love the sound of breaking chains
I love the smell of bleaching stains

Shake it up – Break it up
I can never get enough of
Waking up the dead

Don't tell me you don't care, take life and strip it bare
Get it straight and take the dare, think of more than you
You know I'm gonna be around to see someone get found
No longer bound, It's what I love to do
I love the sound of breaking chains
I love the smell of bleaching stains

Shake it up – Break it up
I can never get enough of
Waking up the dead

If you won't move get out of the way
Shake it up – Break it up
I can never get enough of it
Waking up the dead

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