Do What You Got to Do - Sean Maloney

Here it comes that lonely feeling again Well, I think I'll call up my nouveau friends Met her at 'The Edge' on a Monday night And I think that she'd be fun but she's not my type We talking about the accident All messed up and that's exactly what she meant Inherit the wind and start over again What have you got to do to get off tonight What have you got to do to get off tonight What have you got to do to get off tonight I don't want to talk about what's fashionable I don't want to know about what is in vogue I want to know about the way that you feel I want to have fun, I want to know what is real I feel like a bird was frying on a wire Walking on coals to cool my desire Inherit the wind but you're gonna get tired What have you got to do to get off tonight What have you got to do to get off tonight What have you got to do to get off tonight, oh Ooh and I feel like a bird that's frying on a wire Walking on coals to cool my desire Inherit the wind but you're gonna get tired What have you got to do to get off tonight What have you got to do to get off tonight What have you got to do to get off tonight What have you got to do to get off tonight Hey, what have you got to do to get off tonight What have you got to do to get off, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey Ooh, yeah

What ravages of spirit Conjured this temptuous rage Created you a monster Broken by the rules of love And fate has led you through it You do what you have to do And fate has led you through it You do what you have to do And I have the sense to recognize that I don't know how to let you go Every moment marked With apparitions of your soul I'm ever swiftly moving Tryin' to escape this desire The yearning to be near you I do what I have to do The yearning to be near you I do what I have to do But I have the sense to recognize That I don't know how to let you go I don't know how to let you go A glowing ember Burning hot and Burning slow Deep within I'm shaken by the violence Of existing for only you I know I can't be with you I do what I have to do I know I can't be with you I do what I have to do And I have the sense to recognize but I don't know how to let you go I don't know how to let you go (I don't know how to let you go)

Everybody wants something, just a little more We're making a living, and what we're living for A rich man or a poor man, a pawn or a king You can live on the street, you can rule the whole world But it don't mean one dang thing What do you got, if you ain't got love? Whatever you got, it just ain't enough You walk in the road, but you're going nowhere You're tryin' to find your way home, but there's no one there Who do you hold, in the dark of night? You wanna give up, but it's worth the fight You have all the things, that you've been dreaming of If you ain't got someone, you're afraid to lose Everybody needs just one, someone... To tell them the truth Maybe I'm a dreamer, but I still believe I believe in hope, I believe the change can get us up off our knees What do you got, if you ain't got love? Whatever you got, it just ain't enough You walk in the road, but you're going nowhere You're tryin' to find your way home, but there's no one there Who do you hold, in the dark of night? You wanna give up, but it's worth the fight You have all the things, that you've been dreaming of If you ain't got love, it's all just keeping score If you ain't got love, what the hell we doing it for I don't wanna have to talk about it, How many songs you gotta sing about it? How long you gonna live without it? Why does someone somewhere have to doubt it? Someday we'll figure it out What do you got, if you ain't got love? Whatever you got, it just ain't enough You walk in the road, but you're going nowhere You're tryin' to find your way home, but there's no one there Who do you hold, in the dark of night? You wanna give up, but it's worth the fight You have all the things, that you've been dreaming of If you ain't got love, it's all just keeping score If you ain't got love, what the hell we doing it for Woahhh, I ain't got, if you ain't got love Woahhh, What do you got if you ain't got love? Woahhh, What do you got if you ain't got love?

Young n young n Always in pain marinate your liver Scared of the world, make you shake and quiver Tell em what's going on, fuck those fake us n Don't let em break you down with this fake A twitter Overseas but you're under siege, that's killer Bees tryna sting you with they words coz they bitter Sweet is he only thing you consider Work hard til' wallet yako ingozvimba Stay low key vavengi havamboziva But things ain't going your way Every day is a darker day How dare you listen to what they say Don't f with they coz they don't stay Don't f with they coz they don't stay What do you do when you can't do anything right What do you do when you can't pick your likfights What do you do What do you do eh eh What do you do To feel like you again I don't wanna wake up I'd rather lay up on my bed everyday I'd rather be alone that give my love away Spend my time on me, not spend it on some fakes But all my decisions Have let me to think I've been led astray Don't want to hurt, so do I walk away But I'm a man, my demons I will face When I'm on my knees I pray Hustling to make that cake Let me know if you relate Tryna get my dad out that Camry Buy another house for the family Be a nominee for a Grammy Fall asleep from work, not a xannie Get a lovely wife and family Smart girl that would always understand me Make a baby, turn my mom to a grannie But I'm f up with love F up with friendships, im f up with trust F up the opportunities that I would want And I don't know what's to do What do you do when you can't do anything right What do you do when you can't pick your fights What do you do What do you do eh eh What do you do To feel like you again

A man took a notion, he had an idea Take a trip across the ocean get away from here, He thought something has to give, something has to change So he made himself a plan and got on a plan If there was work in the bed, he'd sleep on the ground He never did a tap at home why would he start now Went over to the Ozzies and he showed them how I think the way it was at home he just wasn't allowed He swapped a Sunday session for a one week bender Not a care in the world in the land down under All his life on the dole now he's a big spender He used to bite my hand off for the lend of a tenner He swapped a Sunday session for a one week bender Not a care in the world in the land down under All his life on the dole now he's a big spender He used to bite my hand off for the lend of a tenner Meant to start in the mines but he landed in Sydney So he said he'd take his time and take in the big city He met up with Billy the Bogans daughter Who sorted him out with his ABN number From a total disgrace to running the place And the cash is rolling in, he's running out of space Think the way it was at home he just wasn't allowed Now he's screaming out how do you like me now He swapped a Sunday session for a one week bender Not a care in the world in the land down under All his life on the dole now he's a big spender He used to bite my hand off for the lend of a tenner He swapped a Sunday session for a one week bender Not a care in the world in the land down under All his life on the dole now he's a big spender He used to bite my hand off for the lend of a tenner He's doing all he can To be an Ozzie man He's doing all he can To be an Ozzie man He swapped a Sunday session for a one week bender Not a care in the world in the land down under All his life on the dole now he's a big spender He used to bite my hand off for the lend of a tenner He swapped a Sunday session for a one week bender Not a care in the world in the land down under All his life on the dole now he's a big spender He used to bite my hand off for the lend of a tenner

(Help me) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one (I've got nothing) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one (I've got nothing) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one (I've got nothing) (Help me) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one (I've got nothing) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one (I've got nothing) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one (I've got nothing) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one (Help me) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one (I've got nothing) Please help me I'm so lost Needles in my back and I Move onto the next one

I used to pace around a lot thinking deep to myself Why do people like to talk? It can't be good for their health Having strong opinions based on nothing at all Except they heard it from a mighty smart man who knows it all It used to drive me mental, always on the brain The first thing in the morn' and when I go to bed again I heard that people in glass houses shouldn't throw stones If they're talking about me, they're leaving someone else alone So, what do you want to know? And I'll tell you the gods honest truth Well, what did you hear last night? Would I ever lie to you? And I couldn't get over that, he didn't lick that off the grass But you never heard that from me That's the way it's always going to be A few years on and I've gone through a transition Calling people out on gossip is no longer a mission Instead, when they come at me with the bullshit There's no better man to give them their fill of it If that's what keeps them going, who am I to deny them? The cycle is recycled and there's no point in rising 'Cause rising leads to ruction, and ruction leads to fighting Fighting leads to jail time, sure that could be a lifetime So, what do you want to know? And I'll tell you the gods honest truth Well, what did you hear last night? Would I ever lie to you? And I couldn't get over that, he didn't lick that off the grass But you never heard that from me That's the way it's always going to be What about the babysitter, a 5th cousin of Hitler? In every single house and I've heard there's badness in her And then the painter John from Tyrone or Inishowen What's he doing painting anyway? He's involved with Al Capone A little birdie told me, I read it in the paper I've seen it on the internet, I heard it from a neighbour And everybody's talking, but I don't know them really well You're not the first one said that, so I would well believe it So, what do you want to know? And I'll tell you the gods honest truth Well, what did you hear last night? Would I ever lie to you? I couldn't get over that, he didn't lick that off the grass But you never heard that from me That's the way it's always going to be So, what do you want to know? And I'll tell you the gods honest truth Well, what did you hear last night? Would I ever lie to you? I couldn't get over that, he didn't lick that off the grass But you never heard that from me That's the way it's always going to be