I'm sick and awful tired of working
And never seeming closer to that dream
God, I'm running out of steam
Do you die in the house you're born in?
Do the fortunes of your family shape your own?
Is your future coded in your bones?
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
In the garden as a kid you're praised for
Sharing all the tools you need to play
Then someone locks the tools away
Lately I can't shake this vision
I'm standing in a mansion burning bright
And laughing 'cause I like the sight
Ooh, saw my mother scrape and save
Curtsy through her youth
And rage into her grave
Ooh, said, the fruit is ripe up high
But trunks are made for shaking
So shake 'em
Shake 'em
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Like a boiler set to scream
A body struggling to breathe
I want to, I want to yell
Honey, help me ring that bell
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Yeah!
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
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I'm sick and awful tired of working
And never seeming closer to that dream
God, I'm running out of steam
Do you die in the house you're born in?
Do the fortunes of your family shape your own?
Is your future coded in your bones?
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
In the garden as a kid you're praised for
Sharing all the tools you need to play
Then someone locks the tools away
Lately I can't shake this vision
I'm standing in a mansion burning bright
And laughing 'cause I like the sight
Ooh, saw my mother scrape and save
Curtsy through her youth
And rage into her grave
Ooh, said, the fruit is ripe up high
But trunks are made for shaking
So shake 'em
Shake 'em
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Like a boiler set to scream
A body struggling to breathe
I want to, I want to yell
Honey, help me ring that bell
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Yeah!
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
And never seeming closer to that dream
God, I'm running out of steam
Do you die in the house you're born in?
Do the fortunes of your family shape your own?
Is your future coded in your bones?
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
In the garden as a kid you're praised for
Sharing all the tools you need to play
Then someone locks the tools away
Lately I can't shake this vision
I'm standing in a mansion burning bright
And laughing 'cause I like the sight
Ooh, saw my mother scrape and save
Curtsy through her youth
And rage into her grave
Ooh, said, the fruit is ripe up high
But trunks are made for shaking
So shake 'em
Shake 'em
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Like a boiler set to scream
A body struggling to breathe
I want to, I want to yell
Honey, help me ring that bell
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Yeah!
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Writer: Paul Andrew Aarntzen
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave