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Wake Up - The Living End



     
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I've been buried in the sand
I've come down with no place to land
I don't need you to understand
It's not what I had plannedAll the hunger, all the yearning
With the lifeline that you're burning
Poison lessons that you're learning
The road ahead is turningSuicidal education
It got sold to our generation
Wake up to the manipulation
Wake up to the situation
Suicidal educationStick together side by side
We no longer need to hide
From the darkness into the light
Now is your timeI need something to numb the pain
Forget me and forget my name
Waiting for the time to arrive
No one gets out of here aliveSuicidal education
It got sold to our generation

Wake up to the manipulation
Wake up to the situation
Suicidal educationWake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake upI've been buried in the sand
I've come down with no place to land
I don't need you to understand
It's not what I had plannedSuicidal education
It got sold to our generation
Wake up to the manipulation
Wake up to the situationSuicidal education
It got sold to our generation
Wake up to the manipulation
Wake up to the situationSuicidal education
It got sold to our generation

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The Living End formed in 1994 after lead singer/guitarist Chris Cheney and bassist Scott Owen were introduced to each other by their older sisters at Wheelers Hill Secondary College in Melbourne, Australia. Cheney, obsessed with 80s rockabilly group the Stray Cats, convinced Owen to learn the double bass instead of the piano and they started playing gigs under the name Runaway Boys after the title of a Stray Cats song. The group went through a succession of drummers before settling on Joe Piripitzi.

Read more about The Living End on Last.fm.


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