Hard Times

I guess we'll take on the world
A voice in my head
The city is burning
The beggars cry for mercy

Don't think about tomorrow
It's your last day alive
Don't wait in pain and sorrow
You ain't the chosen one

We've got what you need to make you feel like a champ
I've heard you're feeling Minnesota but we'll make you California

Times are so hard and I
I'm very superstitious, I'm afraid of broken mirrors
Time
It only slips away, another summer gone by
And merry goes 'round

Oh, wait here comes the martyr
And the brutalized
Oh, wait here comes the father
Of the chosen one

We've got what you need to make you feel like a god
Just give your life away with open arms, we'll see you on the other side

Times are so hard and I
I'm very superstitious, I'm afraid of broken mirrors
Time,
It only slips away, another summer gone by
And merry goes 'round

Oh, did you think it was gonna be an easy ride
When you are slave to the grind
Oh, did you think it was gonna be a one and done
Naïve and so dumb

Times are so hard and I
I'm very superstitious, I'm afraid of broken mirrors
Time
It only slips away, another summer gone by
And merry goes 'round



Credits
Writer(s): Federico Delfino
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