Lyrics
The Daily Grind
9 to 5 every day, I'm working for the man.
I bust my ass while he busts my chops
Doing everything I can
Blue or white, bloods red inside, what color is your collar?
Devote our lives to the daily grind
All hail the mighty dollar.
Why even bother?
(chorus)
Why do we want what we don’t need?
Gucci hand bags, Oprah Winfrey
Some people have it all
But it’s still not enough
If I had it all, I’d throw it all away
No disgrace only dignity
It’s our friends we need... a sense of family.