Produced and Engineered by Lloyd Peterson
Lyrics
HARD OUT THERE - by Sam Baardman
Are you washed up for dinner
Are you washed up for good
Have you come up a winner
Or are you misunderstood
Are you standing in the rain
Are you covered in mud
Have you been washed down the drain
Are you washed by the blood
It’s hard out there, when a million people stare
And you’re standing in the glare, it’s hard out there
Are you covered by the company
Are you covered by a quilt
Are you covered by philosophies
That take away your guilt
Are you covered by the good book
Does it justify your creed
Are you covered by a mother
Who gives you everything you need
It’s hard out there, when a million people stare
And you’re standing in the glare, it’s hard out there
Are you covered by reporters
Are you covered by a flag
Are you covered by a policy
When you’re caught holding the bag
Are you covered by the big top
Are you dressed up like a clown
Have they fired you from a cannon
Have they pushed the plunger down
It’s hard out there, when a million people stare
And you’re standing in the glare, it’s hard out there
Are you trapped inside the hold
Of a slowly sinking ship
Are you waiting in a cell
Or have you given them the slip
Are there slippers at your bedside
Are there slivers in your tongue
Is a slip something you’re wearing
Hidden like some little gun
It’s hard out there, when a million people stare
And you’re standing in the glare, it’s hard out there
It’s hard out there
It’s hard out there
It’s hard out there