Clenched Fist Desperate Times - Desperate Measures Lyrics

Desperate times, desperate mesaures. (x4)

things could stand to be a lot better. breaking my back,
paying life's dues. I don't think i can walk anymore in
these shoes. (x4)

i can't get ahed. hard times have forced my hand. (x4) forcing me to become what i despise. i gotta do it,
swallow my pride. forcing to become what i despise.
desperate measures for desperate times