Letra de Hard To Get - Bob Mould

I’ve got a pocket full of magic potions

A world without a place to be

Off the clock, watch me walk

I’ve got time on my hands

A century of complication

I found the perfect recipe

But every time I tried to bring you back

You turn around and run away from me

Sometimes we play so hard to get

Many days I chase but rarely do I catch

Some days now, every day you’re hard to catch

Hard to catch, hard to get, hard to get, hard to get

The first hour ticks for five dozen minutes

All this space and time

The second hand moves too slowly

Feels like, feels like

I need another lucky charm

I hear the third time’s the charm

Running out of inspiration

Worn out karma

Sometimes we play so hard to get

Being careful gets me maximum regret

Some days now, every day you’re hard to catch

Hard to catch, hard to get, hard to get, hard to get

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