Times Are Bad The Moldy Peaches

Well times are bad
And all the time you're feeling sad
And people are laughing
Telling you to go away

And your feet are trudging
You're always acting like a curmudgeon
And I know, I know
That it's hard hard hard

Well it's hard to walk around
And feeling like a circus clown
Grab a big baton
And twirl it like a magic wand

Your cards are dealt
And everything is deeply felt
Well I know, I know
That it's hard hard hard

And when people you love
Are attacking you from above
And everyone you trust
Is just tellin' you a bucket of lies

Well just believe
That it's all gonna be okay
And I know, I know
That it's hard hard hard