Shut the fuck up! Get up! Times are looking grim these days Holding on to everything It's hard to draw the line Itching is the pulse inside Creeping out to come alive It's just doing what it's gonna do And I'm, I'm hiding in this empty space Tortured by

A man can't face the cold, hard truth And closing time is when I'll leave. Till then it's just between this bottle and me. Yeah, this is just between the bottle and me. With nothing less than 90 proof. Didn't come in here for your sympathy, And a honky

It's been a lot of confusions every time Running for the common lie They say I'm hard to lose, yeah tell me why We need to make some time Need to make some time Who's to say if I'm alright And take another lie Til they drop the common lie Then how to

It's amazing the amount of rejection that I see I'm lookin' forward to the girl I wanna be So I try not to waste too much time at the bathroom sink Puttin' on my makeup Puttin' off the hard stuff Hoping that it passes Fake smile and eyelashes And try not

You're nobody 'til somebody loves you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, I'll make it pop, honey It's hard times when nobody wants you It's a cold heart, when nobody holds you Don't you stop me, I will get what's coming to me I am

Your love your love your love Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug What you've got boy is hard to find Think about it all about it all the time I'm all strung up my heart is fried I just

Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can pile up my chips And niggas call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' about no timin' That's right, that's right boy start that

Tell me how you feel about me Just tell me how you feel about me Hard times, had to grind too I see happiness when I find you Tell me all about it Now you're here in the clouds, looking for the sky too I find happiness when I find you I find happiness

Prices are high now darlin', and all the good jobs are gone Sorry to say, baby, things ain't what they used to be Times is hardhard, baby and the hustle is really on Times is hardhard, baby, the hustle is really on Better get yourself a job now, baby, I'm tired

When I was young Pain more painful Laughter much louder Yeah, when I was young The rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard I smoked my first cigarette at ten And for girls, I had a bad yen