Ain't gonna break my spirit
Ain't gonna break my stride
When you aint got nothin
You got nothin to hide
Its a long hard struggle
Tryin' to live my life
Cos you're born with nothing
Then you work to die
Don't believe it, pass the buck
Hard livin', hard luck
Don't wanna be no preacher
Don't wanna be no king
I'll never rule the roost no
I'll never have everything
And if the hand I'm given
Is gonna grind me down
Then I'm aboard the first train
And heading outta town
Don't believe it, pass the buck
Hard livin', hard fuckin luck
See its all about livin
And how we're not born lucky
It's how we choose to lose
You see I love misfortune
And I cheated on luck
But if it's all forgiven
Then I dont give a fuck
Don't believe it, pass the buck
Hard livin', hard fuckin luck
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lyrics for Hard Luck, the 3th song of the 11 recorded for the album Thieving From The House Of God, with a total running time of , by Orange Goblin. It was released on via , and produced by .