Monday, Monday mornin
And Im shakin off the beer
Workin got me jerkin
Pissed away another year
And theyre takin, what Im makin
Tryin to keep myself alive
Im a loser, Im a bruiser
Im spent at twenty-five
Hard Times
Tryin to earn a livin
Hard Times
How long can they last
Hard Times
Blood is what Im givin
But all they want is cash
Well they pay me by the hour
But its gone in just a flash
Think they own me
Cant control me
For no small amount of cash
I am tension, I am wrenchin
I am part of a machine
When I check out, therell be no doubt
Im the worst theyve ever seen
Hard Times
Tryin to earn a livin
Hard Times
How long can they last
Hard Times
Blood is what Im givin
But all they want is cash
Hard Times
Tryin to, tryin to, tryin to, tryin to
Hard Times
How long, how long, how long, how long, how long
Hard Times
Blood is what Im givin
But all they want is cash
The almighty dollar
All they want is cash
All they want is cash
All they want is cash
Hey there brother can you spare a dime