Now get the guns, the drugs, From my generation.
I'll take the fall, the saints, across the nation.
And it's the sex, the gods, the freaks, the frauds.
They're messin' with me, Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Now get the guns, the drugs, from my generation.
I'll take the fall, the saints, across the nation.
And it's the sex, the gods, the freaks, the frauds.
They're messin' with me, Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Forget the lies, the money, we're in this together.
And through it all, they said nothing's forever.
And they refuse to see the change in me,
Why won't they wake up' Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
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(Test, test, test, test)
Move to the music.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move it to the music, yeah.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move to my music.
(Test, test, test, test)
Live through the music yeah.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
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Play that f*cking music,
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Across the Nation [Raw Theme] Video (MV)
Performed By: The Union Underground
Length: 3:00
Written by: BRYAN WAYNE SCOTT, JAMES ALAN JOHNSTON, PATRICK P. KENNISON
The Union Underground - Across the Nation [Raw Theme] Lyrics
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Now get the guns, the drugs, From my generation.
I'll take the fall, the saints, across the nation.
And it's the sex, the gods, the freaks, the frauds.
They're messin' with me, Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Now get the guns, the drugs, from my generation.
I'll take the fall, the saints, across the nation.
And it's the sex, the gods, the freaks, the frauds.
They're messin' with me, Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Forget the lies, the money, we're in this together.
And through it all, they said nothing's forever.
And they refuse to see the change in me,
Why won't they wake up' Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Move to the music.
Move it to the music, yeah.
Move to my music.
Live through the music yeah.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move to the music.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move it to the music, yeah.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move to my music.
(Test, test, test, test)
Live through the music yeah.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
I'll take the fall, the saints, across the nation.
And it's the sex, the gods, the freaks, the frauds.
They're messin' with me, Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Now get the guns, the drugs, from my generation.
I'll take the fall, the saints, across the nation.
And it's the sex, the gods, the freaks, the frauds.
They're messin' with me, Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Forget the lies, the money, we're in this together.
And through it all, they said nothing's forever.
And they refuse to see the change in me,
Why won't they wake up' Come on, come on, come on.
Let's get it on!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Move to the music.
Move it to the music, yeah.
Move to my music.
Live through the music yeah.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move to the music.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move it to the music, yeah.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move to my music.
(Test, test, test, test)
Live through the music yeah.
(Test, test, test, test)
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Move to the music,
Play that f*cking music,
Move it to the music, yeah! (Get it on)
Move to my music,
Play that f*cking music,
Live through my music, yeah!
Writer: BRYAN WAYNE SCOTT, JAMES ALAN JOHNSTON, PATRICK P. KENNISON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group