Bounce - Thousand Foot Krutch Lyrics

We come rushing through your stereo system
Into your ear canal like the alignments of the solar system.
Have you forgotten about the days when we just wanted to
rock 'cause we like it that way?
And, no more hate, no more lies, no more politics,
Seen the fakes who cry over copied riffs
This is the day that we rise and we conquer it
Raise your mics to the sky like apocalypse
Everyone, Bounce! show me what it's all about
Don't stand up, Bounce! cause we're takin' over now
It's TFK, we rock the party
We keep the party jumpin' in an old school way
Situation restless, like someone tryin' to sneak up on the guest list
Play for a team called "not to mess with"
And check out the scenario, let the sound you hear
control your stereo
Turn it up and let the people know
I'm never lettin' go, I'm never lettin' go
This is the day that we rise and we conquer it
Raise our mics to the sky like apocolypse
Everyone, Bounce! show me what it's all about
Don't stand up, Bounce! 'cause we're takin' over now
It's TFK, we rock the par-tay
We keep the party jumpin' in an old school way
Bounce! show me what it's all about
Don't touch us, Bounce! Get up and let it all hang out
If you find it hard to breath ya better just leave
We 'bout to make it hotter than the third degree
Let's break this mold in, can't let this hold us
Let's be soldiers, go back and let God control us
Boys and girls together we'll shake the world
If you're with me then put it to the sky with me
If you agree there's more to this than what we see
And what we know then bounce 'till you lose control
And grab a partner, we about to make this hotter
Turn up the heat when we get this started
Time has come, now shake up the dust 'till it settles in the sun
Bounce! Get up! Bounce! Push up! Bounce! Switch up!
Let your spirit flow
Bounce! show me what it's all about
Don't stand up, Bounce! Cause we're takin' over now
It's TFK, we rock the par-tay
We keep the party jumpin' in an old school way
Bounce! show me what it's all about
Don't touch us, Bounce! get up and let it all hang out
If you find it hard to breathe ya better just leave
We 'bout to make it hotter than the third degree