hard times hard times cold cold eyes on me they stare people all around me and they re all in fear they don t seem to want me but they won t admit thinkin black on black strange creature out here havin fits from my body house i m afraid to come outside although i m filled with love i m afraid they ll hurt my pride so i play the part i feel they want of me and i ii pull the shades so i won t see them seein me havin hard times in this crazy town havin hard times there s no love to be found havin hard times in this crazy town havin hard times there s no love to be found hard times from my body house i see like me another familiar face of creed and race a brother but to my surprise i found another man corrupt although he be my brother he wants to hold me up  havin hard times in this crazy town havin hard times there s no love to be found havin hard times in this crazy town havin hard times there s no love to be found hard times hard times
['chicago soul', 'classic soul', 'funk', 'soul']