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

Im sick of you tasting of somebody else
I might do the same to you myself
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

Living on a diet of liquor and pills
When the summers long and the winter kills
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

You come home drunk and you come home dead
Spreading somebody else all over the bed
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

Tenement strung and your guys well hung
A big gold chain and a silver tongue
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

Jesus grin and a satans skin
Make too much trouble to leave me in
You come home mad and you come home tired
Suicide and youre sick inside
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

Im sick of you tasting of somebody else
I might do the same to you myself
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

But baby you aint seen nothing yet
You cracked the mould before the jelly had set
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

Youve been out tramping the night before
Act sweet as an apple but youre rotten to the core
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

With your sentiments stolen from a greeting card
You want me soft, youre gonna get me hard
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

A jesus smile and a satans skin
Make too much trouble to drop me in
You come home mad and you come home tired
Suicide and youre sick inside
Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

Its so hard
Its so God damn hard

1, 2, 3, 4,

Stop