I'm tired of being sad & lonely Tired of trying not to think of you Been too long since I've raised these hands I'm tired of havin' something to prove Another day on the daily dole Another day in unemployment lines Keep askin' me how I'm doin I'm doin' just f**in' fine Wake up to the truth America We've fallin' for the seventh time Keep lookin for the seventh sign Four horses on a final ride I'm tired of always sitting back Waiting for the seventh seal to crack Fists clenched need something big to hit Swinging my sling your too big to miss I'm tired of all the empty words So I'm sellin' my cloaks for swords Time to Get Up This ain't no time for lovin' It's time for a battle plan Lookin for a sign above But the sign is right in your hand White knuckles wrapped around a lie Crush it down, time to let em fly In the garden sweatin' blood tonight But on this altar I hold the knife I'm tired of all the empty words So I'm sellin' my cloaks for swords Time to Get Up Get up stand up Fight for more Get up stand up Fight your war