
Tough Times
Tough times
Are here once more
Touch times
People happy no more
Food prices' are so high
Tough times
Back to nickels and dimes
If you don t have money people
You'll be crawling on the floor
Tough times
Are here once more
Touch times
People can't feed no more
I need to get a piece of land
Tough times
No good to be a begging hand
If you have a little money people
Please don't feed the lords
Tough times
Are here once more
Touch times
No jobs no more
Soon back to slavery time
Tough times
Economic world crime
If have a little money people
Greet your neighbour
Don't feed your anger
With broken chords
But don't feed the lords
Writer/s: Catherine Kertesz