My day begins before the sun comes up It usually ends after the sun has gone down Theres times when the sun rises again My day still going Over worked and under payed and no time off 8 days aweek was a great Beetles song It's not so great living it Why do I work all these hours and all these days I don't know how to do anything else To old to start over to many bills to pay I feel like Rhianna all she does is Work,Work,Work,Work,Work Tired I stay, the days all seem the same Are there actually 7 different days of the week Mine all seem like they never end One day i'll get a break The day I break