Hard Days (feat. Rainee Blake, Chris Carmack, Jonathan Jackson & Sam Palladio)

I know that I was given everything I could take From the moment I was livin', I was dyin' to make Nothin' out of somethin', real out of fake It's hard days livin' in the world Said the man on the corner With a sign in his hands And the other in his pocket A feverish grin "Could you spare me a dollar, Whatever you can?" It's hard days livin' in the world Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh The mother in the market with the kids in line Gettin' poorer every second tryin' hard to survive The water isn't runnin', the bills pile high It's hard days livin' in the world The paper trends of terror and an oil hike The communistic pleasures of a union strike The president shelters in his bed at night It's hard days livin' in the world Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh The soldier in the desert hear the shot in the heart As his mother gets a letter sayin' he fought hard Well it doesn't help the matter if he's honored or not It's hard days livin' in the world The choir sings a hymn, no, it's the God's own verse The family in the front row lookin' to her And everyone's an angel for what it's worth It's hard days livin' in the world Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh I know that I was given everything I could take From the moment I was livin', I was dying to make Nothin' out of somethin', real out of fake It's hard days livin' in the world Yeah, it's hard days livin' in the world Yeah, it's hard days livin' in the world