Wait till they move from inside an old house
I shot myself in the foot now
I ain't so clever, I don't look both ways
I once had them visit trying to ascertain
Whether woo-hoo could be right
Feeding your friends to the crocodiles
Going cuckoo every night
At the sight of a man that's too tough to die

I'm too tough to die
Ah yeah
I'm too tough to die

We've got a new style I can cling to
Oh-eight-double-oh, I can ring you
Now make me a maze of confusion today
As you piss on my shoes though you're telling me it's rain
There's a true calm in the night
This man wears a coat with a rock bowtie
They go cuckoo every night
At the sight of a man that's too tough to die

Too tough to die
Too tough to die
I'm too tough to die
Oh, so I tell myself
Oh, so I tell myself
Oh, so I tell myself
Oh, so I tell myself
Oh, so I tell myself
Oh, so I tell myself
Oh, so I tell myself
Oh, so I tell myself