William Stewart - The Tuck Rule Lyrics

At the bottom of the ocean
The water doesn't flow for you
The pressure mounts
It's less about the journey

Than the destination
Our best creation's doomed
You're such a privileged f*ck
Running on crippled luck
And all you do is complain

I fought
A hundred times, a hundred times more
Tell me what for?
I lost
The battle but I just might win the war
Just might win the

Run the whole nine yards
But you'll never get far from here
Another victory, oh
Thank white Jesus, Please

Another fight song ready to
Blast off, let's go team
Delay of game
The story's the same
And all you do is complain

I fought
A hundred times, a hundred times more
Tell me what for?
I lost
The battle but I just might win the war
Just might win the

One more time
One more time
One more time