Gather around
And force a smile to bring me down
It's all year round
Haven't you heard that this time

We got a jury, we got us a trial
Twelve angry men to smother in denial
Figure out the best and hold out for the worst
Stubborn at first, in line to drive the hearse

Hey, who are you?
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too

Take your high ground
And fight a mile to bring me down
It's all year round
Haven't they told you this one

Thank you for sending all your pretty words
You're not the first, the second, or the third
It's not enough for us to want to hear
We don't believe it's our song of the year

Hey, who are you?
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too

Hey, who are you?
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too
x2

Kill this one too
Kill this one too
Kill this one
Kill this one
Kill this one too


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Song of the Year song meanings
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