Travie McCoy, Brendon Urie - Keep On Keeping On lyrics

You can't make me do wrong
You can't make me do wrong
I've always been a faithful man
'til you came along (Let go)
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling that
You're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling that
You're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong

He spent most of his youth with his head down
Chubby, fugly
Awkward walk and not much of a talker
He was good at setting bad
Examples but bad at math crunch time
He kept it moving like the lunch line
Working on his salad bars
And fruit punch lines
His simple triplets had his
English teachers tongue tied
As he starts pirouette for perfection
And Darren Aronofsky Black Swan reflection

He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, he wasn't sure
He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, toward something more

You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling that
You're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling that
You're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong

Raised in a broken home
Built brick by government, cheese brick
Back and forth between parents
Making us sea sick on his knees every night
Praying for a little change
But the tooth fairy was broke
And offered little hope
He used to stand in front of mirrors
With his toothbrush star searching
But he ain't have to search far
He was smart and made a pact with himself
With a smirk and made a vow that one day
His dad would never ever have to worry

He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, he wasn't sure
He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, toward something more

You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling that
You're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling that
You're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong

Fast forward a few twenty four hours
Little boy turned man
Makes good on his promise
Just to say we didn't take
The trips to the Bahamas
Now your boy bank account got
A few more commas
The hard work payed off, don't it?
Plus it feel good when you can say you own it
No rent, lease, loan or a mortgage
That generator money, no shortage

He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, he wasn't sure
He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, toward something more

You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling that
You're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling that
You're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong