Hard Stuff - The Supermen Lovers

So give me the hard stuff (hard stuff) Oohh, yeah Anybody can be in love on a sunny day Anybody can turn and run when it starts to rain And everybody wishes all the skies were blue But that ain't the kind of love I'm looking to have with you So give me the hard stuff The kind that makes you real I'll be there when the storm comes Cause I want the hard stuff When they're throwing sticks and stones We can cut each other to the bone I'm never gonna give you up Cause I want the hard stuff (hard stuff) Yeah I want the hard stuff (hard stuff, yeah) My god knows I'm not the man that I want to be And we all know there's things in this life we refuse to see So just know my fire for you will always burn And please forgive the things in this life that I have to learn So give me the hard stuff The kind that makes you real I wanna be there when the storm comes Cause I want the hard stuff When they're throwing sticks and stones We can cut each other to the bone I'm never gonna give you up Cause I want the hard stuff (hard stuff, oh) No, we won't have to wonder Oh, you won't have to wonder If we're ever going under No, we're never going under No, we're never going under Cause I want the hard stuff The kind that makes you real I wanna be there when the storm comes Cause I want the hard stuff (I want the hard stuff) When they're throwing sticks and stones Cut each other to the bone (break each other to the bone) I'm never gonna give you up Cause I want the hard stuff (hard stuff, oh) Yeah I want the hard stuff (I want the hard stuff, yeah) Yeah I want the hard stuff Give me the hard stuff Give me the hard stuff I want the, inn-inn I want the hard stuff So give me the hard stuff

It's just one of those days When you don't wanna wake up Everything is fucked, Everybody sucks You don't really know why But you don't wanna justify ripping someone's head off No human contact, and if you interact, your life is on a contract Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker It's just one of those days It's all about the he says, she says, bullshit, oh Think you better quit letting shit slip Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip It's all about the he says, she says, bullshit, oh Think you better quit talking that shit Punk, so come and get it Sometimes when I get out of bed and I feel like I go straight underwater And I'm swimming, and I'm at the bottom of the ocean And I'm looking up, and it's just black, and I'm thinking how will I get air? I'm tryna breathe but I don't know how It's just one of those days Where you lie flat on the ground Tryin' to scream but don't make a sound Weeks moving so quick, suddenly it's Christmas No human contact, 'cause if you interact, your life is on a contract Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker It's just one of those days It's all about the he says, she says, bullshit, oh Think you better quit letting shit slip Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip It's all about the he says, she says, bullshit, oh Think you better quit talking that shit Punk, so come and get it You restart your mind to live, but you can't control it It's like a wild animal, and it, it runs, and it bites, and it, it eats, and it shits and And you're just kinda sitting there watching It's just one of those days One of those days It's just one of those years God-damn I wanna feel changed It's just one of those