• Times are tough
    Times are hard
    You got it rough
    You got it chard

    Life never seems
    To give it straight
    It always deems
    To give the answer too late

    You may think it's bad
    You may think it's unfair
    But never be sad
    And always be fair

    Most of the things
    You blame on me
    Are your own flings
    I want you to see

    You drink
    You smoke
    You think
    You soak

    Yet never
    Ever ever

    Have I ever
    said that you were the reason
    I'm covered in slivers