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Dead Sara - Rock Reel - Hands Up
Rock Reel
01. Misery Business
02. Feel Invincible
03. Numb
04. Wait and Bleed
05. BURN IT
06. I Miss the Misery
07. Hands Up
08. Out of the Black
09. Sleepwalking
10. Absolute Zero
11. The Motherload
12. Weird Leisure
13. Sound of Madness
14. Ohms
15. Dead & Bloated
16. Blame It On the Boom Boom
17. It’s Been Awhile
18. American Eyes
19. Plush
20. Born to Run (Edit)
21. 2nd Hand
22. Today, Is a Good Day
23. Fighting the World
24. Can’t Stop Rockin’
25. Youth Gone Wild
26. Month of Sundays
27. Too Tight
28. Down On the Street (Single Version)
29. Lust for Life
30. Delivery
31. Alive - Chris Lord‐Alge Mix
32. The Taste of Ink
33. Teenagers
34. Once In a Lifetime
35. Take Me Back
36. Desperately Wanting
37. About a Girl
38. The Best I Ever Had
39. Grand Theft Autumn / Where Is Your Boy
40. Dirt Bike Rider
41. Suicide Sunday
42. It Smells Like Electricity In Here
43. Letdown
44. Believer
45. The Mixed Tape
46. 29,000 Miles Per Hour
47. Better Days
48. Revolution
49. This Is the Part
50. Ants
When you piece it all together
They're just fragments of imagination
Leave mid-conversation, so frustrated
With your hands up, hands up
Woo!

Hands up, hands up
Hands up, hands up

Pulling the tulips up by the roots
Shaking off the dirt to get a look at you
Throwing the heartache onto the flame
Landing just where my body lay

And I don't believe that look in your eye
Give me a reason to even try

Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up
Yeah, so you can say that you've had enough
Well, I've had enough
As you leave mid-conversation, so frustrated
With your hands up, hands up
Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up

Yeah, well, I am
The power to choose or the right to refuse
You said it doesn't matter but it bothers you
Full blown panic, you were howling at the moon
It's hard to forget what you never knew

I don't believe that look in your eye
Saying nothing, said it

Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up
Yeah, so you can say that you've had enough
Well, I've had enough
As you leave mid-conversation, so frustrated
With your hands up, hands up
Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up

And I feel frustration (frustration)
But I couldn't talk out loud (I couldn't talk out loud)
Clear desperation (I'm leaving)
I'm blacking out

When you piece it all together
They're just fragments of imagination
Leave mid-conversation, so frustrated
With your hands up (hands up)

Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up
Yeah, so you can say that you've had enough
Well, I've had enough
As you leave mid-conversation, so frustrated
With your hands up, hands up
Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up

Oh yeah