Reverend And The Makers - The Wrestler lyrics

rate me

The warmth of the old

The thrill of the new

But he won't be told

Now he's taken the view

That the guilt is a foe that he'd much rather fight tomorrow

He's taking her home

He's had a few

Sally is sold

Because she's had a few too

But the guilt is a foe that they'd both rather fight tomorrow

So if you grapple get a grip

Quick, don't slip tonight

No stone cold speed or men in tights

But there's a 1,2,3 when your conscience pins you down

You can come at it with a

Drop kick, it's quick to scar

And turn a tussle into no holds barred

You are the wrestler, and your conscience pins you down

Preventing the pouts

Persuading the doubts

Removing the chance of ever being found out

Time goes, take two, so they'll tag team til tomorrow

The warmth of the old

The thrill of the new

But he won't be told

Now he's taken the view

That the guilt is a foe that they'd both rather fight tomorrow

So if you grapple get a grip

Quick, don't slip tonight

No stone cold speed or men in tights

But there's a 1,2,3 when your conscience pins you down

You can come at it with a

Drop kick, it's quick to scar

And turn a tussle into no holds barred

You are the wrestler, and your conscience pins you down

I bet everyone's been a wrestler before

Until you find that can't have her more

I bet everyone's been a wrestler before

Until you find that can't have her more

I bet everyone's been a wrestler before

Until you find that can't have her more

I bet everyone's been a wrestler before

Until you find that can't have her more

So if you grapple get a grip

Quick, don't slip tonight

No stone cold speed or men in tights

But there's a 1,2,3 when your conscience pins you down

You can come at it with a

Drop kick, it's quick to scar

And turn a tussle into no holds barred

You are the wrestler, and your conscience pins you down