Letra de Talk Hard

Life is tough and full'a stuff Life is hard as rock No one around to pull you out No one to stop the clock Now we don't need no chaperones All policemen please go home The pressure's upccthe heat is on I know what's rightcci know what's wrong Chorus: You gotta Talk hardccyou gotta talk hard Out my door, on my street There's people marchin' with their feet They're buyin' this, they're buyin' that Some are thin and some are fat Suburban towns are all around With shopping mallsccsome underground And in the shops they try and sell An empty bargaincca wishing well Chorus repeat x2 Now i can't sit here a-growin' gray I gotta make a moveccnothing to say What destiny will hold for me, well No one knows and no one can see Chorus repeat x2