What Would You Have Me Do?

Lyrics

Can you just go home defeated, take your pride and eat it?
 Crawl back beaten, sources are depleted
 Can you take the final hit
 And admit that you were wrong?
 Don't even call it even, bleedin' is believin'
 Former well being, we're closing for the season
 Can you take the final hit
 And admit that you don't belong?
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
 You're gonna have to leave it
 You know you'll never need it
 Wait till you see what we've planned for you
 And it's heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance
 You really are the star of the show right now
 It's sad and strange but kinda strange
 When cliches are true
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till 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 Hopelessly outdated and not appreciated?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' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
 You're gonna have to leave it
 You know you'll never need it
 Wait till you see what we've planned for you
 And it's heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance
 You really are the star of the show right now
 It's sad and strange but kinda strange
 When cliches are true
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till 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' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
 Gonna have to leave it
 You know you'll never need it
 Everything has been cut and dried for you
 And it's heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance
 You really are the star of the show right now
 It's sad and strange but kinda strange
 When cliches are true, yeah
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
 And I am sorry to enjoy this
 But what would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Beatin' six ways till Sunday
 Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
 It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
 And shut out all the lights
 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 Year's Eve
 It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
 And shut out all the lights
 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?
 Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
 It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
 And shut out all the lights
 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?
 Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
 It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
 And shut out all the lights
 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?
 What would you have me do?
 Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
 It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
 And shut out all the lights
 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?
 What would you have me do?
 Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
 It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
 And shut out all the lights
 Cut the phone line too
 What would you have me do?
 Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
 Pulled out teeth won't be identified
 What would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
 It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
 And shut out all the lights
 Cut the phone line too
 What would you have me do?
 Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
 Pulled out teeth won't be identified
 What would you have me do?
 Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
 Pulled out teeth won't be identified
 What would you have me do?
 Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
 It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
 And shut out all the lights
 What would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 What would you have me do?
 

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Duration
25:14
Key
8
Tempo
130 BPM

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