| Wake up man | |
| Wake you up | |
| Gotta show you | |
| Show you | |
| What's up | |
| Gotta shake you man | |
| Shake you up | |
| Gotta shake you till you wake up | |
| You always seem to lose your touch | |
| I think you think | |
| You think too much | |
| There's only so much you can take | |
| Before the pieces start to break | |
| You said your color's always red | |
| I see your eyes already dead | |
| Gotta wake up man | |
| Wake you up | |
| Gotta show you | |
| Show you | |
| What's up | |
| Gotta shake you man | |
| Shake you up | |
| Gotta shake you till you wake up | |
| Don't stack the ride | |
| When you're wackin' in your head | |
| The things you sow upon your face | |
| Will show up when you fall from grace | |
| From all the shit that you put in | |
| Your color pours out from your skin | |
| Gotta wake up man | |
| Wake you up | |
| Gotta show you | |
| Show you | |
| What's up | |
| Gotta shake you man | |
| Shake you up | |
| Gotta shake you till you wake up |