Black Eyed Bruiser

If you see me walkin' down the street
Better get out my way
I'm a real king hitter
Always have my say
If you're lookin' for a heavy time
Best you don't come around
Or else you'll get your heavy
Six feet of solid ground
I don't like trouble
But if trouble's the name of your game
You know where you can find me boy
Everybody knows my name
I'm the black eyed, the black eyed,
The black eyed bruiser
I used to be a peaceful man
Of flowers and love
I believed in my soul
And the good lord above
But I was forced to change my tune
By candles and grace
By the power of the dollar
And the kicks in my face
There ain't no peace in this world
That's a fact, take a good look around
So I'm gonna stand here and fight
Ain't nobody putting me down
They call me the black eyed
The black eyed, the black eyed briuser
All I want, is a little bit of understanding
Don't wanna be the man I am
All I need, is a little bit of love and care now
Don't wanna be a hated man
Don't wanna be
Ohh-ahh- the black eyed bruiser.



Credits
Writer(s): George Redburn Young, Harry Vanda
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