Roll with the Punches / Sweat This Pain Songtext
von The Harpoonist & the Axe Murderer

I got an old guitar
But I got no strings
I got a microphone
But no song to sing
I got vocabulary
But nothing to say
I got an open road
& Nowhere to go
But nowhere to stay
I try to roll with the punches
But the punches keep rolling with me

If I feel, like I do
I′m gonna track down a two lane black top
In a mercury away from you
I'm gonna let you down
I′m gonna let you down
I'm gonna let you down
Because it all went south
When she came around


Feel
You've got to sweat this pain it′s
Real
You′ve got to seat this pain it's
Real
You′ve got to sweat this

Your girl from Queens
Her talk ain't cheap
She gonna rat on the neighbour
Who ratted bout the favour
I done served so sweet
She′s gonna let you down
She's gonna let you down
Because it all went south
When she came around

Feel
You′ve got to sweat this pain it's
Real
You've got to sweat this pain it′s
Real
You got to sweat this


If I could dream
Of love supreme
Then some time again
In a great open plain, honey
Is where we′ll meet

Feel
You've got to sweat this pain it′s
Real
You've got to sweat this pain it′s
Real
You got to sweat this