Times are Bad (The Moldy Peaches)

Well, times are bad And all the time you're feeling sad And people are laughing Telling you to go away And your feet are trudgin' You're always acting like a curmudgeon Well i know i know That it's hard hard hard Well it's hard to walk around Feeling like a circus clown Grab a big baton And twirl it like a magic wand 'Cause your cards are dealt And everything is deeply felt Well i know i know That it's hard hard hard And the people that you love Are attacking you from above And everyone that you trust Is just selling you a bucket of lies Well just believe That it's all gonna be ok Well i know i know That it's hard hard hard