Cold World

(hmm-mmm) Left my keys on the counter,

left my pride on the floor

Spent my last twenty dollars

at the corner store

Now I'm sitting on the porch

with a cheap paper bag

Wondering how the hell

my life became a drag

And the sun goes down,

but the heat don't fade Just another mess that I went and

made

'Cause it's a cold,

hard, fucked-up world we're living in

Where the good guys lose

and the bastards win

Yeah, I'm drinking this cheap shit till I can't feel

This goddamn pain behind the steering wheel (yeah,

that's right)

My old man said that work

would make me a man

But the boss man took

everything he can

Now I'm thirty-something working

for a minimum wage

Just another angry animal

locked in a cage

'Cause

it's a cold, hard,

fucked-up world we're living in

Where the good guys lose

and the bastards win

Yeah, I'm drinking this cheap shit till I can't feel

This goddamn pain behind the steering wheel

Just this goddamn pain...

Yeah, it's a hard-ass road (hmm-mmm)