That's Tough - Frida

Don’t tell me the story of your life

I’ve heard too much already

You said you’ve got problems with your wife

I’d say the problem’s you

'Cause you never grew up And you’re running away

But you’re gonna get caught some day

Tell me about it Oh, that’s tough

Tell me about it Oh, that’s tough

So don’t tell me the story of your life

I’d rather watch a movie

Your Hollywood smile is not enough

You’re giving me the blues

So when are you going to understand

I’m not the woman to make you a man

So if you’ve got a wife you can talk to you might

Tell me about it Oh, that’s tough

Tell me about it Oh, that’s tough

I don’t want to hear about the time

You crashed your new Ferrari

Don’t try to impress me with your lies

I’ve no respect for you

'Cause you try to make out

That you’re somebody else

But you’ll never escape yourself

So when are you going to understand

I don’t intend to be part of your plans

You’ve got an obsession you’d like to call love

Tell me about it Oh, that’s tough

Tell me about it Oh, that’s tough

Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me That’s tough

I don’t wanna hear you tell me That’s tough

Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me That’s tough

So I don’t want to hear you tell me that’s tough

Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me That’s tough

That’s tough

So I don’t want to hear you tell me that’s tough

Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me That’s tough

Oh that’s tough

Tell me about it Oh, that’s tough

Tell me about it Oh, that’s tough

So I don’t want to hear you tell me that’s tough

Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me That’s tough

Oh that’s tough