| Song | The Hard Road |
| Artist | Smog |
| Album | Dongs of Sevotion |
| I'll take the hard road | |
| I believe i'll see you there | |
| In a cyclone of stones | |
| Wooden spikes in your hair | |
| Or maybe you'll resting | |
| Leaning up against a busted fence | |
| Pluck a bird from the coop | |
| Then we're back up on the hard road | |
| We could sleep in a barn | |
| Bathe in a lake | |
| Steal the pipe | |
| The hungry dictate | |
| The steps that you take | |
| Along the hard road | |
| And when winter comes | |
| We'll bottle some | |
| The nearest washing line | |
| And when summer comes | |
| It's almost impossible | |
| Not to have a good time | |
| Out on the hard road |