Tales
Talk about a bleeding piano
Right, this is a lovely little song now about the ups and downs of life
Come on
Come on
Go
I`m sick of you tasting of somebody else
I might do the same to you myself
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
Living on a diet of liquor and pills
When the summer`s long and the winter kills
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
You come home drunk and you come home dead
Spreading somebody else all over the bed
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
Tenement strung and your guy`s well hung
A big gold chain and a silver tongue
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
Jesus grin and a Satan`s skin
Make too much trouble to leave me in
You come home mad and you come home tired
Suicide and you`re sick inside
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
I`m sick of you tasting of somebody else
I might do the same to you myself
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
But baby you ain`t seen nothing yet
You cracked the mould before the jelly had set
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
You`ve been out tramping the night before
Act sweet as an apple but you`re rotten to the core
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
With your sentiments stolen from a greeting card
You want me soft, you`re gonna get me hard
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
A Jesus smile and a Satan`s skin
Make too much trouble to drop me in
You come home mad and you come home tired
Suicide and you`re sick inside
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard
It`s so hard
It`s so god damn hard.....
1, 2, 3, 4,
Stop