Get Up

I went North to see the Stiff Little Fingers play

The kids in the Belfast were tearing it up

Jake is the punkest dude I do declare

He got a leather jacket, and the spikey hairWe all fall down

So get up now

We all fall down

So get up nowSince '77 they've made music for me and you

Playing punk rock songs while the bombs they blew

And now I suspect these songs are about pain and strife

But I'll tell you this they didn't waste their lifeWe all fall down

So get up now

We all fall down

So get up nowWhy don't you get up and get out?

Why don't you get up and get out?

Get out

Why don't you get up and get out?

Why don't you get up and get out?

Get out