Rolling with the Punches

Been a long time, been a long time

Wrestled to the dirt, now I'm back on my grind

I took a trip to the borderlines

And I doused my head in some upstream brine

I saw a man in a two tone coat

Told me everything he liked about the songs I wrote

Turned his head and to my surprise

He had fire on his tongue and green in his eyes

I won't let 'em get the best of me, no

Take the money, just leave me be, oh

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Been rolling with the punches

Yeah

Been 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 wastin' my time

Send him back to his fiery hole

Take him to the cleaners with a sword of brimstone

And tell the rest of your hungry dogs

That I got a new weapon just to rule them all

I need your help like I need blood loss

Word are for the weak with an empty cause

Give me what I want or I'll take it for myself

Yeah

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Oh

Hey, I been rolling with the punches

Hey, I been rolling with the punches