Go Get Ill Lyrics

Go get ill with the drummer-the drummer
With the-with the-with the-with the-ill-drummer

Go get ill with the drummer
Hit me!
Go get ill with the drummer-the drummer
With the-with the-with the-with the-ill-drummer

If this is true, what will I think
Will I stay but rather I would get away
I'm scared that I won't find a thing
And afraid that I'll turn out to be alone, but I
I have to learn, have to try, have to trust I have to cry
Have to see, have to know that I can be myself

And if I could I would stay
And if they're not, not in my way
I'll stare here in the distance
But I'll grow up to be just like you, yeah
I'll grow up to be just like you, yeah
We claimly passed to you
On the wheels of steel

Go get ill-go get ill
Go get ill with the drummer
Hit me!

We claimly passed to you
On the wheels of steel
Go get ill-go get ill
Go get ill with the drummer
Hit me!

Hit me!

Go get
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Go get ill with the drummer
Hit me!

Hit me!