Текст песни Smog - Its Rough
Smog - Its Rough слова песни
When youre down on your luckAand you just cant copeWhen the times are bleakAnd the friends are fewDont turn to mecause Im no hopeDont turn to mecause I dont know what to doMaybe you should have a drinkI dont know why you ever stopped anywayOh, its roughBaby, to liveOh, its hardBaby, to surviveEveryday latelyMy mind feels like glassReady to be smashedReady to be smashedOh well, my best friendTook a bullet through his eyeFirst he had a patchNow hes got a glass eyeOne hard, glass eyeHe says sometimes he wishesBoth his eyes were glassWell, its roughBaby, to liveAnd its hardBaby, to surviveEveryday latelyMy mind feels like glassReady to be smashedIm ready to be smashedAt times I lock myself upIn my roomDont come overWhile I listen to a recordI stare at the coverDont come overDont come overcause Im no hope to youIm no hope to you