You're digging deeper
Love is a creeper
I know the reaper on a first name basis
It ain't Steven
It isn't Adam
I got some apples, if you want them you can grab 'em

And what I really wanna do tonight is toughen you up

The harder you get
The harder I sweat
Now I'm too wet
To want it all
Beating my junk
The faster you're done
Can't have one
You want them all

Hell is my heaven
A loaded weapon
Don't point that thing at me unless you plan to shoot
My room is darker
Than any color
I'm not your baby and I'll never be your mother

And what I really wanna do tonight is toughen you up

The harder you get
The harder I sweat
Now I'm too wet
To want it all
Beating my junk
Faster, you're done
Can't have one
You want them all

You're sensitive to light
We're conjuring the night
You stand up with pride
Attempting to walk
You won't stabilize
Of what's become a life
Stop crying like a child
You got what you want!

You got what you want
And what I really wanna do tonight
Is toughen you up

The harder you get
The harder I sweat
Now I'm too wet
To want it all
Beating my junk
Faster, you're done
Can't have one
You want them all

Copyright: Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): JASON SELLARDS, SCOTT HOFFMAN, STUART PRICE