Lyrics:
to distant lands
Better hang tough, for now it's time to make your stand
Can we ignore the basic facts of history
Or deny what people say is destiny
I
Under the shelter of your tough skin
Now it's time to eat from your head the hole fortress
So please stay
With it poised above your head
Now who you gonna slice?
When it comes to fighting
Trying to play it rough
I will take you twenty rounds
I'm
Butcher me on the court
Too many elbows to report
Now you're poking me in the eye
Bill Laimbeer motherfucker, it's time for you to die
Tough
Life too short, keep going forward, don't look back
Yeah, it's tough right now
Do your best to relax
Aww man! I hate the feeling of not knowing where
Them belly full but we hungry
A hungry mob is an angry mob
A rain a fall but the dirt it tough
A pot a cook but the food no 'nough
You're gonna
need to survive
Don't you see we
We've had enough time, it's fleeting
Your go was tough
But now it's seeming
Your time has come
And Mother's weeping
gonna be tough now
Start keeping your head up now never give up now
Days come and days go
Washing like the endless tide fade away the sands of time
You
See If you're really tough or if you just speak it
Now your head is leaking
I'm the one to fucking fear
Cause I'll make you shed blood, sweat, and tears
you had seen what you know now then
Wasn't it easier in your firefly-catching days?
When everything out of reach
Someone bigger brought down to you
seen what you know now then
Wasn't it easier in your firefly-catching days?
When everything out of reach
Someone bigger brought down to you
Wasn't
seen what you know now then
Wasn't it easier in your firefly-catching days?
When everything out of reach
Someone bigger brought down to you
Wasn't
on
I loved you endlessly
When you weren't there for me
So now it's time to leave and make it alone
I know that I can't take no more
It ain't no lie
na 'nough
Rain a-fall the dirt it tough
A pot a-cook now food na 'nough
They say a angry mob is a angry mob
A hungry mob is a angry mob
Then
A hungry mob is a angry mob
A rain a-fall but the dirt it tough;
A pot a-cook but the food no 'nough
You're gonna dance to JAH music, dance
We're gonna
A hungry mob is an angry mob
A rain a-fall but the dirt, it tough
A pot a-cook but the food no 'nough
We're gonna dance to Jah music, dance
We're gonna
Lookin' for a ten and they give your five
Well it's tough
You talk to the boss,the boss is gruff
You ask for a raise and they call your bluff
You may get
gimme tough love
C'mon and please me, take your time and tease me,
Gimme tough love - tough
I never knew how much I needed you till now
But now I
'cause we're gonna do our thing
'Cause you know it ain't over 'til the fat lady sings
Now check it out
Everybody's
Hangin' tough
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
voice is screaming out to my own ears, mm
That feels different from when I hear yours
Now that's just the way it is
And when I'm standing in this
your grandpa's glass
Life's gonna do what it does
Sure as the good Lord's up above
I'm cut like a diamond shinin' in the rough
Tough
Tough
Come
'cause we're gonna do our thing
'Cause you know it ain't over 'til the fat lady sings
Now check it out
Everybody's
Hangin' tough
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
you're black or white
Ooh, ooh
Yea, yea, yea now
Ooh, ooh
Yea, yea, yea now
It's black, it's white
It's tough for you to get by (yeah, yeah,
is screaming out to my own ears, hmm
That feels different from when I hear yours
Now that's just the way it is
And when I'm standing in this mirror
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