I feel uptight on a Saturday night.
Nine O'Clock and the radios the only light.
I hear my song and it pulls me through.
Comes on strong, tells me what I gotta do.
I got to... Get Up!
Everybody's gonna move their feet.
Get down!
Everybody's gonna leave their seat.
Yeah, lose your mind in Berlin Rock City!
Getting late, I just can't wait.
10 O'Clock, you know I gotta hit the road.
First I drink and then I smoke.
Start the car and I try to make the midnight show, you know.
Get Up!
Everybody's gonna move their feet.
Get down!
Everybody's gonna leave their seat.
12 O'Clock. I gotta, gotta rock!
There's a truck ahead,
Lights starin' at my eyes.
Oh my God! No time to turn.
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die.
Get Up!
Everybody's gonna move their feet.
Get down!
Everybody's gonna leave their seat.
Get Up!
Everybody's gonna move their feet.
Get down!
Everybody's gonna leave their seat.
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- Miscellaneous
- Riches to Rags
- Punk Rock Megaexplosión
- Keep Laughing (The Best of)
- Reactivate
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 18: February 1995
- Super Seven Sampler
- Mystic Covers: Our Favorite Bands Do Your Favorite Songs
- Greatest Hits - Double Live Beanie Invasion Berlin...
- American Hardcore 2: The Unofficial History of Punk Rock...
- Super Seven Sampler #1
- A Date With Destiny - The Destiny Records 2010 compilation
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 1