Tough Love from Good Trouble by Eliot Wilder

Nothing I do seems to work with you
No nothing, nothing at all
Every move that I make with you
Well I hit a brick wall
I can spit in your face
I can eat up all of your lunch
I can threaten to rip you a new one
Or tie your pants in a bunch

Tough love
Tough love

I can pin you down on the bed
And tickle you till you pee
I can force you eat your spinach
And I can sting you like a bee
But all I do does nothing
You are one tough case
You stare me down with your baby blues
And that stone cold look on your face

You don't listen to what I say
No you don't follow my advice
Keep going down the path you're on
And one day you'll pay the price

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