Текст песни Blue Stones, The - Rolling with the Punches

Been a long time, been a long timeWrestled to the dirt now I'm back on my grindI took a trip to the borderlines and I doused my head in some upstream brineSaw a man in a two-tone coat, told me everything he liked about the songs I wroteTurned his head and to my surprise he had fire on his tongue and green in his eyesOooo, won't let him get the best of meOooo, take the money just leave me be Hey! I've been rollin' with the punches Hey! I've been rollin' with the punchesHey! I've been rollin' with the punchesHey! I've been rollin' with the punchesBeen a long time, been a long time

Look into my eyes, tell me what do you find?I had enough with you missin' deadlines, demon with a dollar's been wasting my timeTake him back to his fiery hole, take him to the cleaners with a sword of brimstoneAnd tell the rest of your hungry dogs that I've got a new weapon just to rule them allI need your help like I need blood loss, words are for the weak with an empty causeGive me what I want or I'll take it for myselfHey! I've been rollin' with the punches Hey! I've been rollin' with the punchesHey! I've been rollin' with the punchesHey! I've been rollin' with the punches Hey! I've been rollin' with the punchesHey! I've been rollin' with the punches
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