vs1

the working day has begun

light flickers on to your screen

it,s like a torch in your face

asking you where you have been

vs2

an accusatory voice

as you answer the phone

are you sure these numbers are right

did you pare them down to the bone

Chorus:

another day another day another dollar

another day another day another dollar

if there was any other way i wouldn,t bother

another day another day another dollar

vs3

eating lunch at your desk

like you do every day

glance around at the rest

and they,re all doing their best

vs4 

when it,s time to go home

you breathe a sigh of relief

fourteen hours a day

fourteen hours of grief

Chorus:

another day,another day,another dollar

another day,another day,another dollar

if there was any other way i wouldnt bother

another day,another day,another dollar