| Song | Stand Up |
| Artist | Woe, Is Me |
| Album | Stand Up |
| This is the beginning – of a new lease on life | |
| This freedom,- this passion is how we survive | |
| Only got one life – one chance | |
| to show what I got – and nothing will ever | |
| take this from me | |
| You can never take this from me | |
| Whatever happened to just – wanting to live your dream, | |
| when no one cared about – the cover of a magazine | |
| This is the price I pay – for the life I’ve made, | |
| but I’m always finding a way to – Stand up, | |
| can’t you hear the – sound of – a thousand screaming voices, | |
| eager to watch you succeed – Give them something real to believe | |
| You’ll try everything – to sell your soul for a quick buck, | |
| so look at it this way | |
| Tried to control my life – but I’ve got something to say | |
| Your words, they make me sick, | |
| mind-blown by all the constant bullshit | |
| Go back to your pathetic life – and let me be | |
| Whatever happened to – just wanting to live your dream, | |
| when no one cared about – the cover of a magazine | |
| This is the price I pay – for the life I’ve made, | |
| but I’m always finding a way to – Stand up, | |
| can’t you hear the – sound of – a thousand screaming voices, | |
| eager to watch you succeed | |
| Give them something – real to believe | |
| This is a song for the times I’ve failed | |
| This is a song for the times I got it right | |
| Maybe I’m just a boy – with a dream, | |
| but my dreams are becoming a reality | |
| This is a song for the times you’ve failed | |
| This is a song for the times you got it right | |
| Maybe you’re just someone with a dream, | |
| but your dreams are so close you just have to believe it | |
| Stand up, can’t you hear the sound, – of a thousand screaming voices | |
| Whatever happened to – just wanting to live your dream, | |
| when no one cared about – the cover of a magazine | |
| This is the price I pay – for the life I’ve made, | |
| but I’m always finding a way to – Stand up, | |
| can’t you hear the – sound of – a thousand screaming voices, | |
| eager to watch you succeed | |
| Give them something – real to believe |
| This is the beginning of a new lease on life | |
| This freedom, this passion is how we survive | |
| Only got one life one chance | |
| to show what I got and nothing will ever | |
| take this from me | |
| You can never take this from me | |
| Whatever happened to just wanting to live your dream, | |
| when no one cared about the cover of a magazine | |
| This is the price I pay for the life I' ve made, | |
| but I' m always finding a way to Stand up, | |
| can' t you hear the sound of a thousand screaming voices, | |
| eager to watch you succeed Give them something real to believe | |
| You' ll try everything to sell your soul for a quick buck, | |
| so look at it this way | |
| Tried to control my life but I' ve got something to say | |
| Your words, they make me sick, | |
| mindblown by all the constant bullshit | |
| Go back to your pathetic life and let me be | |
| Whatever happened to just wanting to live your dream, | |
| when no one cared about the cover of a magazine | |
| This is the price I pay for the life I' ve made, | |
| but I' m always finding a way to Stand up, | |
| can' t you hear the sound of a thousand screaming voices, | |
| eager to watch you succeed | |
| Give them something real to believe | |
| This is a song for the times I' ve failed | |
| This is a song for the times I got it right | |
| Maybe I' m just a boy with a dream, | |
| but my dreams are becoming a reality | |
| This is a song for the times you' ve failed | |
| This is a song for the times you got it right | |
| Maybe you' re just someone with a dream, | |
| but your dreams are so close you just have to believe it | |
| Stand up, can' t you hear the sound, of a thousand screaming voices | |
| Whatever happened to just wanting to live your dream, | |
| when no one cared about the cover of a magazine | |
| This is the price I pay for the life I' ve made, | |
| but I' m always finding a way to Stand up, | |
| can' t you hear the sound of a thousand screaming voices, | |
| eager to watch you succeed | |
| Give them something real to believe |