What Would You Have Me Do? - Local H

Crawl back beaten, sources are depleted

Can you take the final hit

And admit that you were wrong?

Don’t even call it even, bleedin' is believin'

Former well being, we’re closing for the season

Can you take the final hit

And admit that you don’t belong?

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday now

You’re gonna have to leave it

You know you’ll never need it

Wait till you see what we’ve planned for you

And it’s heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance

You really are the star of the show right now

It’s sad and strange but kinda strange

When cliches are true

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday now

And I am sorry to enjoy this

But what would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

Can you just go home, hated, half intoxicated

Hopelessly outdated and not appreciated?

Can you take the final blow

And know that you fucked up?

Go state the overstated, keep it complicated

The over educated that hope you’ll never make it

Can you take the final blow

And know, they won’t be shutting up?

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday now

You’re gonna have to leave it

You know you’ll never need it

Wait till you see what we’ve planned for you

And it’s heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance

You really are the star of the show right now

It’s sad and strange but kinda strange

When cliches are true

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday now

And I am sorry to enjoy this

But what would you have me do?

Baby’s outta town but I see the light on

What are you up to now?

Headin' for the gun, I can see rock bottom

No one will help you now

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday now

Gonna have to leave it

You know you’ll never need it

Everything has been cut and dried for you

And it’s heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance

You really are the star of the show right now

It’s sad and strange but kinda strange

When cliches are true, yeah

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday now

And I am sorry to enjoy this

But what would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Hold tight, it’s New Year’s Eve

It will be cold tonight, kill the heat

And shut out all the lights

Cut the phone line too

Alright, we don’t need nothing but cyanide

Pulled out teeth won’t be identified

What would you have me do?

You got it

Hold tight, it’s New Year’s Eve

It will be cold tonight, kill the heat

And shut out all the lights

Cut the phone line too

You got it

Alright, we don’t need nothing but cyanide

Pulled out teeth won’t be identified

What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it’s New Year’s Eve

It will be cold tonight, kill the heat

And shut out all the lights

Cut the phone line too

Alright, we don’t need nothing but cyanide

Pulled out teeth won’t be identified

What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it’s New Year’s Eve

It will be cold tonight, kill the heat

And shut out all the lights

Cut the phone line too

Alright, we don’t need nothing but cyanide

Pulled out teeth won’t be identified

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it’s New Year’s Eve

It will be cold tonight, kill the heat

And shut out all the lights

Cut the phone line too

Alright, we don’t need nothing but cyanide

Pulled out teeth won’t be identified

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it’s New Year’s Eve

It will be cold tonight, kill the heat

And shut out all the lights

Cut the phone line too

What would you have me do?

Alright, we don’t need nothing but cyanide

Pulled out teeth won’t be identified

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it’s New Year’s Eve

It will be cold tonight, kill the heat

And shut out all the lights

Cut the phone line too

What would you have me do?

Alright, we don’t need nothing but cyanide

Pulled out teeth won’t be identified

What would you have me do?

Alright, we don’t need nothing but cyanide

Pulled out teeth won’t be identified

What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it’s New Year’s Eve

It will be cold tonight, kill the heat

And shut out all the lights

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?