7 Mary 3 - Times Like These lyrics

A young girl give me a good luck charm Put a snake on my neck and a bird on my arm Got one good leg 'cause the other went south Got a brand new crutch and a brand new mouth I got a sheriff's name branded where I should have kept clean If you get too close, you're going to know what I mean And I know when I'm old the only runnin' gonna come Away from lips and the fork of my tongue It only gets to me in times like these And times like these are getting to me Put your hand in the oven; there's a heaven inside It burns straight through, but the devil don't mind Because he takes what he wants, and he finds what you hide And it will buy you a place on the Lower East Side I rolled a number last night, and I walked in my sleep I could feel all the nerves in the tips of my teeth As they crumbled into dust and washed into the sea Finally shut my mouth so I could hear myself think It only gets to me in times like these It only gets to me in times like these It only gets to me in times like these And times like these are getting to me