Cloaking

Seafood

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And everybody cloaking in and out
Working from the same advice
And everybody got their lies to shout
I didn't listen when they gave the prize

So keep on running from the quiet life
This silence wasn't meant for you
It doesn't matter where you put yourself
You'll find there's nothing to hold on to

Get up, get up, get up, get up soldier
You've got your head screwed on
Nobody change this, nobody change this

I can make this count, I gotta make this count...

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And everybody cloaking in and out
Working from the same advice
And everybody got their lies to shout
I didn't listen when they gave the prize

Get up, get up, get up, get up soldier
You've got your head screwed on
Nobody change this, nobody change this

Get up, get up, get up, get up soldier
You've got your head screwed on
Nobody change this, nobody change this

Get up, get up, get up, get up soldier
You've got your head screwed on
Nobody change this, nobody change this

Get up, get up, get up, get up soldier
You've got your head screwed on
Nobody change this, nobody change this

Song details

Composition: Seafood, David William Fairley Line, Charles Torquil Mcleod, and Kevin Peter Hendrick

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