Godsmack Cryin Like A Bitch
Strut on by like a king Telling everybody they know nothing, And long live what you thought you were, And time ain t on your side anymore (anymore) And so you tell me I Can t take my chances, But I told you one too many times, And you were crying like a bitch. I m tougher than nails. I can promise you that. Step out of line And you get bitchslapped back. And you can run Your little mouth all day, But the hand of god Just smacked you back into yesterday And so you tell me I Can t take my chances, B
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