Its the end of the day
And everyone is tired.
She got home late this afternoon,
Got out the car and straight to her room.
Pushed the clutter aside,
Laid in bed and cried.
She didn't have to fake it, at the end of the day.
Father of 3 with a lovely new wife.
Oh, how he's waited for this kind of life.
Works all day and night,
Then comes home to a fight.
"I can't stand you anymore", said she.
"Please don't leave me", he's on his knees.
She never loved him, at the end of the day.
Tis the weekend, time for family outing.
Finally a break from screaming and shouting.
The type of family to warm your heart.
But as the sun goes down,
It starts to get dark.
Then we're just a fucked up family, at the end of the day.
