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Hopelessly outdated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