At the end of the day

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 w*r 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 plague is coming on fast, ready to k**l 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 c***h 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 At the end of the day