So give me the hard stuff The kind that makes you real 'Cause I want the hard stuff When they're throwin' sticks and stones I'm never gonna give you up I'll be there when the storm comes We can cut each other to the bone Yeah I want the hard stuff (hard

How long can this go on Tell me what is wrong And maybe there's a way That we can work it out There must be some kind of way That we can make it right But I, I just can't do it all Without you, without you Hey you, wake up, get yourself together

Just so that we can make up Just so that we can make up (oh) I'll keep making the same mistakes, yeah I'm feeling like this is the opposite of love But we know opposites attract I want ya, bad It's so dysfunctional between the two of us You tell me