Got a soul poem, and it goes like this

Somewhere the time was right

Could have been gone in ten

This world is hard to fight

Hitting you once

Hit it again

To know the way it feels

Everyone gets knocked down

When you get up it's real

By taking it back

Turn it around

Chorus:

Get on it, up on it

Get on it - wouldn't wanna be you

Get on it, out on it

Get on it - no one's gonna free you

You know, when you're keeping it slow

No matter where you wanna go - wouldn't wanna be you

Get on it, up on it

It's on - we're living in chaos

Somewhere along the line

Things get chipped away

This place keeps going down

Gets a little worse every day

I see hate and greed

This world's a messed up town

Embrace the pain and see

By taking it back

You turn it around

Chorus

Fall-ing...falling x 2

(Ya, ya, ya) x 4

Got a soul poem and it goes like this

repeat 1st verse

Fall-ing...falling x 2

(ya, ya, ya)

Get on it, up on it

Get on it - (ya, ya, ya)

Get on it, up on it

Get on it - no one's gonna free you

Get on it, up on it

Get on it - (ya, ya, ya)