Local H
Local H - What Would You Have Me Do? songtekst
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Can you just go home defeated? Take your pride and eat it Crawl back beaten Sources are depleated Can you take the final hit and admit that you were wrong? Don't even call it even Bleedin' is beliving Former well-being We're closing for the season Can you take the final hit and admit that you don't belong? Beatin' 6 ways til Sunday Beatin' 6 ways til Sunday now You're gonna have to leave it You know you'll never need it Wait til you see what we've planned for you And it's heinous So come on, come on comeupins You really are the star of the show right now And it's strange but kinda strange When clichés are true Beatin' 6 ways til Sunday Beatin' 6 ways til Sunday now And I am sorry to enjoy this But what would you have me do? What would you have me do? Can you just go home hated Half intoxicated Hopelessly outdated And not appreciated Can you take the final blow and know that you fucked up? Go state the overstated Keep it complicated The over educated That hope you'll never make it Can you take the final blow and know they won't be shutting up Beatin' 6 ways to Sunday Beatin' 6 ways to Sunday now You're gonna have to leave it You know you'll never need it Wait til you see what we've planned for you And it's heinous So come on, come on comeupins You really are the star of the show right now And it's strange but kinda strange When clichés are true Beatin' 6 ways to Sunday Beatin' 6 ways to Sunday now And I am sorry to enjoy this But what would you have me do? Baby's outta town but I see the light on What are you up to now? Headin' for the gun, I can see rock bottom No one will help you now Beatin' 6 ways to Sunday Beatin' 6 ways to Sunday now Gonna have to leave it You know you'll never need it Everything has been cut and dry for you And it's heinous So come on, come on comeupins You really are the star of the show right now And it's strange but kinda strange When clichés are true Yeah Beatin' 6 ways to sunday Beatin' 6 ways to sunday now And I am sorry to enjoy this But what would you have me do? What would you have me do? (x5) Beatin' 6 ways to Sunday (x6) Hold tight It's New years Eve It will be cold tonight Kill the heat And shut out all the lights And cut the phone line too Alright We don't need nothing but cyanide Pulled out teeth won't be identified What would you have me do? You got it Hold tight It's New years Eve It will be cold tonight Kill the heat And shut out all the lights And cut the phone line too You got it Alright We don't need nothing but cyanide Pulled out teeth won't be identified What would you have me do? You got it Hold tight It's New years Eve (You got it) It will be cold tonight Kill the heat (You got it) And shut out all the lights And cut the phone line too (You got it) You got it Alright We don't need nothing (You got it) but cyanide Pulled out teeth (You got it) won't be identified (You got it) What would you have me do? You got it (In background throughout rest of song: You got it. Gimme money, gimme blow Keep your girlfriend Yeah, I'm falling fast, I'm not gonna last)