wake up get up get out there

Description: Who am I? Am I not unique? Maybe I'm not here At all Look, the fakers Blinding us with lies The breakers of us all Oh, it's useless What could it mean that we're here? Can we make a difference? If we don't break out of here? Wake up, get up, get out there Raise your voice against liars Feed your anger like fire Why does nobody want change? Just imagine you're out there Swatting lies in the makin' Can't move fast without breakin' If you hold on life won't change The fakers, are all sick at heart Their faces hiding their fear They look down on, all the rest of us Like they're some special breed Who's the high lord... Who thinks he's better than us? Ain't it a crime that, is there a mission for us? Who is that high lord... Who'd kill a million of us? And as…