At The End Of The Day.kar

(The Poor) At the end of the day you're another day older
And that's all you can say for the life of the poor

It's a struggle, it's a war
And there's nothing that anyone's giving

One more day, standing about, what is it for?
One day less to be living.

At the end of the day you're another day colder
And the shirt on your back doesn't keep out the chill

And the righteous hurry past
They don't hear the little ones crying

And the winter is coming on fast, ready to kill
One day nearer to dying!

At the end of the day there's another day dawning
And the sun in the morning is waiting to rise

Like the waves crash on the sand
Like a storm that'll break any second

There's a hunger in the land
There's a reckoning still to be reckoned

And there's gonna be hell to pay . . . . .
At the end of the day!

(Foreman) At the end of the day you get nothing for nothing
Sitting flat on your butt doesn't buy any bread

(Workers) There are children back at home
And the children have got to be fed

And you're lucky to be in a job
And in a bed!
And we're counting our blessings!

At the end of the day it's another day over
With enough in your pocket to last for a week

Pay the landlord pay the shop
Keep on grafting as long as you're able

Keep on grafting till you drop
Or it's back to the crumbs on the table

You've got to pay your way

At the end of the day.