Tough Guy
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
All of this vice you're reveling is for love sometimes
Virtue won't get you where you need to get to
Got the spine to carry it
You know the route well so you follow the old path
To a new hell
Nothing will ever feel at home
No one will bring you what you want
[?]
What made you a virgin killer
No regret
Knew it from
The very first time we met
No no, why you keep me around
Lost souls are never to be found
All of this vice you're reveling is for love
Who are you to judge?
Even though it tucks
There are holes in us
We try to fill them up
But we're just not big enough
Nothing will ever feel at home
No one will bring you what you want
[?]
What made you a virgin killer
No regret
Knew it from
The very first time we met
No no, why you keep me around
Lost souls are never to be found
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up
Uh
Nothing will ever feel at home
No one will bring you what you want
[?]
What made you a virgin killer
No regret
Knew it from
The very first time we met
No no, why you keep me around
Lost souls are never to be found
So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
All of this vice you're reveling is for love sometimes
Virtue won't get you where you need to get to
Got the spine to carry it
You know the route well so you follow the old path
To a new hell
Nothing will ever feel at home
No one will bring you what you want
[?]
What made you a virgin killer
No regret
Knew it from
The very first time we met
No no, why you keep me around
Lost souls are never to be found
All of this vice you're reveling is for love
Who are you to judge?
Even though it tucks
There are holes in us
We try to fill them up
But we're just not big enough
Nothing will ever feel at home
No one will bring you what you want
[?]
What made you a virgin killer
No regret
Knew it from
The very first time we met
No no, why you keep me around
Lost souls are never to be found
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
Now I'm all fucked up and I can't stand up
So I better suck it up
Uh
Nothing will ever feel at home
No one will bring you what you want
[?]
What made you a virgin killer
No regret
Knew it from
The very first time we met
No no, why you keep me around
Lost souls are never to be found
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Robert Talbot, Hayden Norman Thorpe, Ben Little, Thomas William Fleming
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