Sikka Takin' the Hard Way

I've got five broke strings on a broke guitar I sold my shit to pay back my mom, yeah My music don't make money and my record deal's gone, alright But life is a party, and I'm partyin' on I tell myself that it's alright, I'm okay Just scraping by now, but soon gonna find out That this will be alright, there's no way I'm stumbling back now, I'll figure it out So sikka takin' the hard way So sikka takin' the hard way, yeah Woke up this morning, I was singing this song Recycling bottles from the parties we've thrown, yeah Stop giving me sticks, start throwing me bones, is that alright 'Cause I may not be buff, but I sure am strong, check it out I tell myself that it's alright, I'm okay Just scraping by now, but soon gonna find out That this will be alright, there's no way I'm stumbling back now, I'll figure it out So sikka takin' the hard way So sikka takin' the hard way To get together, together we get better To get better, we got to get together To get together, together we get better To get better, we got to get together Oh, break a damn I tell myself that it's alright, I'm okay Just scraping by now, but soon gonna find out That this will be alright, there's no way I'm stumbling back now, I'll figure it out I tell myself that it's alright, I'm okay Just scraping by now, but soon gonna find out That this will be alright, there's no way I'm stumbling back now, I'll figure it out So sikka takin' the hard way So sikka takin' the hard way To get together, together we get better To get better, we got to get together To get together, together we get better To get better, we got to get together