Even Up The Score
What you gonna do?
What you gonna say yeah?
Cat got your tongue?
Who ya gonna trust
Who you gonna blame yeah?
When Pride comes undone
Pride sure aint no fun
Put it under the gun
You might like it but it's rotten to the core
You might scratch it, but that itch will leave you sore
You can taste it, but it leaves you wanting more
Till you even up the score
So how you gonna feel?
What you gonna know yeah?
Time takes its toll
So who you gonna be?
When you gonna see yeah?
That you're losing all control?
Dig deep that ragged hole
To bury your soul
You can chase it but you'll never catch the cure
You can hide it but you'll search for evermore
You deny it but it's knocking at your door
Till you even up the score
Even up the score
You might like it, but that don't mean that it's pure
You demand it, coz it's too good to ignore
You can fight it but you'll never know what for
Till you even up the score
Till you even up the score
Even it up
Can you even it up
Can you even it up
Can you even it up
You can join the villains swarm upon the shore
You can swear to God or be a rebels whore
Take the shilling, and be damned for ever more
Till you even up the score
Even up the score
You will lose it, if you use it till it's sore
Better even up the score
You can fake it, but you'll never know for sure
You can bullshit just another saddening bore
From the way you look, you'll be easy to ignore
Till you even up the score
You can chase it but you'll run until you're sore
If you taste it, but you'll only want it more
You can taste it, but it leaves you wanting more
You can fight it
But don't know What your fighting for
You can fight it but you'll never know what for
Till you even up the score
Even it up
Even it up
You desire it, but that fire will burn the store
Brash the scandal, work the handle close the door
From the way it looks, you'll never never know for sure
Till you even up the score
You might break out, shake the fake out, fool the law
Got it coming, don't stop running, feet are sore
Mind is able, bodies crippled, there's no more
Till you even up the score
You might want it but the peace fights on for war
Even up the Score Video (MV)
Performed By: Wayward Sons
Length: 3:05
Written by: Dave Kemp, Nic Wastell, Philip Martin, Sam Wood, Toby Jepson
Wayward Sons - Even up the Score Lyrics
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Even Up The Score
What you gonna do?
What you gonna say yeah?
Cat got your tongue?
Who ya gonna trust
Who you gonna blame yeah?
When Pride comes undone
Pride sure aint no fun
Put it under the gun
You might like it but it's rotten to the core
You might scratch it, but that itch will leave you sore
You can taste it, but it leaves you wanting more
Till you even up the score
So how you gonna feel?
What you gonna know yeah?
Time takes its toll
So who you gonna be?
When you gonna see yeah?
That you're losing all control?
Dig deep that ragged hole
To bury your soul
You can chase it but you'll never catch the cure
You can hide it but you'll search for evermore
You deny it but it's knocking at your door
Till you even up the score
Even up the score
You might like it, but that don't mean that it's pure
You demand it, coz it's too good to ignore
You can fight it but you'll never know what for
Till you even up the score
Till you even up the score
Even it up
Can you even it up
Can you even it up
Can you even it up
You can join the villains swarm upon the shore
You can swear to God or be a rebels whore
Take the shilling, and be damned for ever more
Till you even up the score
Even up the score
You will lose it, if you use it till it's sore
Better even up the score
You can fake it, but you'll never know for sure
You can bullshit just another saddening bore
From the way you look, you'll be easy to ignore
Till you even up the score
You can chase it but you'll run until you're sore
If you taste it, but you'll only want it more
You can taste it, but it leaves you wanting more
You can fight it
But don't know What your fighting for
You can fight it but you'll never know what for
Till you even up the score
Even it up
Even it up
You desire it, but that fire will burn the store
Brash the scandal, work the handle close the door
From the way it looks, you'll never never know for sure
Till you even up the score
You might break out, shake the fake out, fool the law
Got it coming, don't stop running, feet are sore
Mind is able, bodies crippled, there's no more
Till you even up the score
You might want it but the peace fights on for war
What you gonna do?
What you gonna say yeah?
Cat got your tongue?
Who ya gonna trust
Who you gonna blame yeah?
When Pride comes undone
Pride sure aint no fun
Put it under the gun
You might like it but it's rotten to the core
You might scratch it, but that itch will leave you sore
You can taste it, but it leaves you wanting more
Till you even up the score
So how you gonna feel?
What you gonna know yeah?
Time takes its toll
So who you gonna be?
When you gonna see yeah?
That you're losing all control?
Dig deep that ragged hole
To bury your soul
You can chase it but you'll never catch the cure
You can hide it but you'll search for evermore
You deny it but it's knocking at your door
Till you even up the score
Even up the score
You might like it, but that don't mean that it's pure
You demand it, coz it's too good to ignore
You can fight it but you'll never know what for
Till you even up the score
Till you even up the score
Even it up
Can you even it up
Can you even it up
Can you even it up
You can join the villains swarm upon the shore
You can swear to God or be a rebels whore
Take the shilling, and be damned for ever more
Till you even up the score
Even up the score
You will lose it, if you use it till it's sore
Better even up the score
You can fake it, but you'll never know for sure
You can bullshit just another saddening bore
From the way you look, you'll be easy to ignore
Till you even up the score
You can chase it but you'll run until you're sore
If you taste it, but you'll only want it more
You can taste it, but it leaves you wanting more
You can fight it
But don't know What your fighting for
You can fight it but you'll never know what for
Till you even up the score
Even it up
Even it up
You desire it, but that fire will burn the store
Brash the scandal, work the handle close the door
From the way it looks, you'll never never know for sure
Till you even up the score
You might break out, shake the fake out, fool the law
Got it coming, don't stop running, feet are sore
Mind is able, bodies crippled, there's no more
Till you even up the score
You might want it but the peace fights on for war
Writer: Dave Kemp, Nic Wastell, Philip Martin, Sam Wood, Toby Jepson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC