It's Rough

When you're down on your luck
 And you just can't cope
 
 When the times are bleak
 And the friends are few
 Don't turn to me
 'Cause I'm no hope
 Don't turn to me
 'Cause I don't know what to do
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 Maybe you should have a drink
 I don't know why you ever stopped anyway
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 Oh, it's rough
 Baby, to live
 Oh, it's hard
 Baby, to survive
 Everyday lately
 My mind feels like glass
 Ready to be smashed
 Ready to be smashed
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 Oh well, my best friend
 Took a bullet through his eye
 First he had a patch
 Now he's got a glass eye
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 One hard, glass eye
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 He says sometimes he wishes
 Both his eyes were glass
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 Well, it's rough
 Baby, to live
 And it's hard
 Baby, to survive
 Everyday lately
 My mind feels like glass
 Ready to be smashed
 I'm ready to be smashed
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 At times I lock myself up
 In my room
 Don't come over
 While I listen to a record
 I stare at the cover
 Don't come over
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 Don't come over
 'Cause I'm no hope to you
 I'm no hope to you