Roll With The Punches - Lyrics - A Split-second

You gotta roll with the punches when you're down on your luck You gotta roll with the punches like you don't give a *** No sore loser make the tables turn The one who rolls with the punches makes a crash and burn Crash and burn Wild tease, tough betrayal Who's been your bowel with something for brain The smile that goes a long way, the short-circuit in the attic Frustration cannot masquerade the pain Blazing like a bonfire burning land And rolling with the punches You have slowly turned to an... When the tight-*** loser's squad is back on the prowl The stench of drama's just two feet away You better run for cover when the lights go down Their purpose cannot stand the light of day Blazing like a bonfire burning land And rolling with the punches You have slowly turned to an... Blazing like a bonfire burning land And rolling with the punches You have slowly turned to an...