Gaoler's Daughter - Cuddling a Cigarette lyrics

Yes it's hard times No one's giving nothing Hard times No one's taking nothing We're all trying just to take a little But the bottom fell out The top and the middle It was cold when i went looking for my girl Suzette But i found her Cuddling a cigarette Roof's a leakin It's coming through the ceiling Paint's a peelin Can hear my coffin sealing Sold my car just to buy some fuel Sold my kids Just to buy them gruel It was cold when i went looking for my girl Suzette But i found her Cuddling a cigarette Holes in my soles Yeah they're getting old Holes in my clothes Letting in the cold Shave my beard with a butcher's knife I'm really not that fussed with life It was cold when i went looking for my girl Suzette But i found her Cuddling a cigarette But i've got plans Yeh i have dreams Of my pockets Bursting at the seams But money's like the cells inside You need some in order to multiply It was cold when i went looking fro my girl Suzette But i found her Cuddling a cigarette