Lyrics:

Another Morning And I'm Awake

the Same Old Thing But A Different Day

i Want To Drive But My Tank Is Dry

but The Ground Is Wet With Rain

greedy People Are Pushing Me

needy People In Misery

it's A Push And Shove Community

but How The Hell Can I Complain

on The Other Side Of Town

people Are Sleeping On The Ground

look Not Far And You Will Find

a Tragedy, The Daily Grind



seems Like When The Times Are Tough

that Hope Is Down And The Price Goes Up

there's Not Enough Jobs To Fill A Cup

and The Streets Are Filled With Shame

here I Am In A Traffic Jam

and Ugly Faces Stare Me Down

and They Call This The Right Side Of Town

but Still I Can't Complain



on The Other Side Of Town,

people Are Sleeping On The Ground.

fighting Wars That Can't Be Won,

a 12 Year Old Boy,

with A Gun.

look Not Far And You Will Find,

a Tragedy,

the Daily Grind.