Letra de Labor
An hour of toil
A pocket of petty change
Wage slave
Selling time for pay
The day is done
Im so fucking tired
A days worth of labor
A handful of money

Sometimes I feel like I cant break the surface
Sometimes it feels like my lungs are filled with water
At others it feels like Ive just been through work
Ive just been through work
Ive just been through work
The day is done
So fucking tired
The day is done