Hard Times
The Grascals Lyrics


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My boss thinks that I'm his tool and I guess that he is right
Uses me like the shovel in my hand
But if this shovel was as strong, it would'nt hold a doughnut nut
I guess that's why that I'm important to that man

Hard times, hard times
Knockin', knockin', knockin', knockin' on my door
Hard times, hard times
But I don't care very much anymore
Hard times, hard times

I think I'd give anything if I didn't have to work
I get so tired that I just can't take a breath
But I'm smart enough to know that I'm not so very smart
If I don't work I guess I'll drink myself to death

Hard times, hard times
Knockin', knockin', knockin', knockin' on my door
Hard times, hard times
But I don't care very much anymore
Hard times, hard times

Now once I whiled my hours thinking deep and simple thoughts
Thirsting for a way to be a great big man
But all my thirsting for these things, I have now learned how to quench
With a drink of water from an old tin can

Hard times, hard times
Knockin', knockin', knockin', knockin' on my door
Hard times, hard times
But I don't care very much anymore
Hard times, hard times

Hard times, hard times
Knockin', knockin', knockin', knockin' on my door
Hard times, hard times




But I don't care very much anymore
Hard times, hard times, hard times

Overall Meaning

The Grascals' "Hard Times" is a song about the struggles of the working man. The singer is resentful of his boss, who he feels uses him like a tool. However, he acknowledges that his job is important to his boss and ultimately to himself. He muses about the possibility of quitting and giving up work altogether, but recognizes that this would lead him down a path of self-destruction. He concludes that he doesn't care much anymore and resigns himself to his difficult circumstances.


The song's lyrics paint a bleak picture of the singer's life. He is exhausted and feels trapped in a job he dislikes, but also acknowledges that his job provides him with a sense of purpose and a reason to keep going. The song also highlights the struggles of addiction and the temptation to turn to alcohol as a means of coping with difficult circumstances.


Overall, "Hard Times" presents a frank and unsentimental depiction of life for many working-class Americans. It acknowledges the hardships of everyday life, but also hints at the resilience and determination necessary to persevere.


Line by Line Meaning

My boss thinks that I'm his tool and I guess that he is right
I am utilized by my boss like a tool and it seems that he is correct in doing so.


Uses me like the shovel in my hand
My boss makes use of me just like the shovel I hold.


But if this shovel was as strong, it wouldn't hold a doughnut nut
If this shovel was any weaker, it wouldn't be able to hold even a doughnut nut, so it's good that I am more important than that.


I guess that's why that I'm important to that man
I think that's why my boss regards me as an important resource.


I think I'd give anything if I didn't have to work
I feel like I'd be willing to give up anything if I didn't have to work anymore.


I get so tired that I just can't take a breath
I get exhausted to the point that even breathing becomes difficult.


But I'm smart enough to know that I'm not so very smart
Although I am aware enough to understand that I am not particularly intelligent.


If I don't work I guess I'll drink myself to death
I think I might resort to drinking myself to death if I didn't have to work because I would be bored and unmotivated.


Now once I whiled my hours thinking deep and simple thoughts
There was a time when I used to spend my time lost in deep and uncomplicated reflections.


Thirsting for a way to be a great big man
I had an insatiable yearning to become an influential and notable person.


But all my thirsting for these things, I have now learned how to quench
I have come to realize how to satisfy my thirst for power and status.


With a drink of water from an old tin can
A simple drink of water from a tin can is all I need to feel content and fulfilled now.


Hard times, hard times, knockin', knockin', knockin', knockin' on my door
I am experiencing difficult moments that keep knocking on my door.


But I don't care very much anymore
I have stopped caring as much as I used to about these hardships.


Hard times, hard times
The difficult times still persist.




Lyrics © DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Pamela Joan Sawyer, Charles Vincent Smith, Elliott Smith, Joseph Robert Smith, Frank Edward Wilson

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