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Track: Hands Up
Artist: Dead Sara
Album: Ain't It Tragic

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American Pop Rock Band. Formed by Emily and Siouxsie Medley, when Emily was 16 and Siouxsie 15, the name evolved from "Epiphany" to "Dead Sara" in mid-2005. The name comes from the Fleetwood Mac song, "Sara." There's a part in the song where Steve Nicks sings, "said Sara," or "that's Sara." But Siouxsie Medley and Emily Armstrong always thought that she was saying "dead Sara" instead.

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Release: Dead Sara - Ain't It Tragic
Year: 2025
Genres: Rock
Styles: Pop Rock, Indie Rock

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LYRICS

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 еnough
As you leave mid-conversation, so frustratеd
With your hands up, hands up
Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up

Yeah, well I am
The power to choose and 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
But I couldn't talk out loud
Clear desperation
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

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