原始歌词 (English)
Hard Times
Hard times coming your way
You're gonna have to rise above them someday
Organize your life and figure it out
Or you'll go under without a doubt
Hard times, hard times
Seems I'm being forced into a mold
Hard times, hard times
Forcing me and I'm growing cold
Hard times coming through
But if you're hard it won't get to you
They're gonna try to drag you into the ground
But never surrender, never go down
Hard times, hard times
Seems I'm being forced into a mold
Hard times, hard times
Forcing me and I'm growing cold
Cro-Mag!
Skinhead!
Breakout!
Now.....