Chordyes

Bruised

Bruised Lyrics by Rare Americans

Anything Can Happen Anything Happens All The Time.. I Was Down, Down, Down On My Down Low Luck I Had That Attitude Like Man Who Gives A Fuck? So I Take The Road.. Almost Everybody Takes It So I Take The Road.. Off The Exit Sign That Says 'Fake It' I Want To Climb, Climb, Climb I Want To Carry, Carry, Carry I Want To Grow Up, Have A Kid Or Two And Getting Married So I Need To Take These Fingertips Get A Goddamn Grip On This Fast Slipping Cliff, Make A List, Load These Lips You Can Do This You Can Do This Man.. You Can Do This You Can Do This Man.. Reff : I Lied, I Lied, I Lied, I Lied Was Sittin' On The Truth Oh Why, Why, Why? Do I Do The Things I Do..? What To Chose, What To Do I'm Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised I'm Fucking Bruised.. I'm Fucking Bruised Anything Can Happen Anything Happens All The Time.. It Was Hard, Hard, Hard Set Back, Back, Back Life Was A Train.. I Was Dead In It's Tracks.. So I Got Up, And I Copped To And I Fucked Up And I Miss You Can We Start Again If I Swear To Deal With My Old Issues? It Was A Heavy, Heavy, Heavy Situation I Was In I Saw That There Is Nothin You Can Do About This Pal Grin So I Think And I Blink And I Swallow, I Live To See Tomorrow Many Things Around Here Friend, You're Best Not To Borrow.. You Should Know This You Should Know This Man.. You Should Know This You Should Know This Man.. Reff : I Lied, I Lied, I Lied, I Lied Was Sittin' On The Truth Oh Why, Why, Why? Do I Do The Things I Do..? What To Chose, What To Do I'm Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised I Lied, I Lied, I Lied, I Lied Was Sittin' On The Truth Oh Why, Why, Why? Do I Do The Things I Do..? What To Chose, What To Do I'm Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised I'm Fucking Bruised.. I'm Fucking Bruised ===Original Chord=== Anything Can Happen Anything Happens All The Time.. I Was Down, Down, Down On My Down Low Luck I Had That Attitude Like Man Who Gives A Fuck? So I Take The Road.. Almost Everybody Takes It So I Take The Road.. Off The Exit Sign That Says 'Fake It' I Want To Climb, Climb, Climb I Want To Carry, Carry, Carry I Want To Grow Up, Have A Kid Or Two And Getting Married So I Need To Take These Fingertips Get A Goddamn Grip On This Fast Slipping Cliff, Make A List, Load These Lips You Can Do This You Can Do This Man.. You Can Do This You Can Do This Man.. Reff : I Lied, I Lied, I Lied, I Lied Was Sittin' On The Truth Oh Why, Why, Why? Do I Do The Things I Do..? What To Chose, What To Do I'm Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised I'm Fucking Bruised.. I'm Fucking Bruised Anything Can Happen Anything Happens All The Time.. It Was Hard, Hard, Hard Set Back, Back, Back Life Was A Train.. I Was Dead In It's Tracks.. So I Got Up, And I Copped To And I Fucked Up And I Miss You Can We Start Again If I Swear To Deal With My Old Issues? It Was A Heavy, Heavy, Heavy Situation I Was In I Saw That There Is Nothin You Can Do About This Pal Grin So I Think And I Blink And I Swallow, I Live To See Tomorrow Many Things Around Here Friend, You're Best Not To Borrow.. You Should Know This You Should Know This Man.. You Should Know This You Should Know This Man.. Reff : I Lied, I Lied, I Lied, I Lied Was Sittin' On The Truth Oh Why, Why, Why? Do I Do The Things I Do..? What To Chose, What To Do I'm Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised I Lied, I Lied, I Lied, I Lied Was Sittin' On The Truth Oh Why, Why, Why? Do I Do The Things I Do..? What To Chose, What To Do I'm Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised, Fucking Bruised I'm Fucking Bruised.. I'm Fucking Bruised