"Hard Time" as written by Larry Mizell, Christopher Brian Bridges, Premro Vonzellaire Smith and Laurence Jr. Mizell....
Close your eyes
And rest your tired body next to mine
Nobody knows more than you
These hard times that we're living through

But baby, we'll go on and on
Lord knows, we've got each other
So kiss me, hug and love
Hard times we can get over, yeah

Now son, hate must dies
With her bags of tricks, of cheats and dirty lies
Nobody smiles and nobody cries
And no one seems to care if they live or die

But baby, we'll go on and on
God knows, we've got each other
So come on, kiss me, hug and love, yes
Hard times we can get over

[Incomprehensible] bullets and guns
And the outlaw always rides in front
But baby, just you come to me
When you




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"Hard Times" as written by Stony August Darnell

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    This yard is full of planned deceit. If only you had the mouth to see. Where
    time and trust has led us wrong. Like meter and rhyme to break my fall. Hard time. With you keeping me. Inside this
    box. It won’t guarantee. That I won’t be stopped. I suppose that hanging. Me from five stories. My fears from my toes.
    Leaves me ding-dangling, gling, gling. Absent-minded fellow said there’s nothing wrong with stumbling on the curb
    you’re humbly walking on, early morning. Nothing wrong with trippin’ into traffic ‘cause the consequence of crushing
    you is doin’ hard time. As if they’re not already doin’ it. Hard time. But because you kick. Hardly means you’re right.
    And now I fall. With guts and all. Descending by the foot. I count all the ways. By your stunning gaze. I’m corpsed by
    the tide. Thoughtful-minded fellow said there’s so much wrong with livin’ like a fox and filling foxholes with the eggs
    of honest people. So much wrong with livin’ like a great thief off the good graces of gentlemen and women who do
    everything for nothing. As if they’re not already doin’ it. Hard time. This yard is full of planned deceit. If only you
    had the mouth to see. Where time and trust has led us wrong. Like meter and rhyme to break my fall. Hard Time.

    bacon06on November 03, 2009   Link

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