End Of The Day

<br>I used to hear him sing in a Bleecker Street bar <br>On that tiny stage with a borrowed guitar <br>His voice cut through like a speeding car <br>Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar <br><br>Then he sold everything for a Wall Street wage <br>A rich man`s money is a rich man`s cage <br>Pockets full of gold and a dead man`s face <br>There was life in those eyes, now there`s not a trace <br><br>Chorus: <br>How much did it cost you <br>How much did you pay <br>And are you sorry at the end of the day <br>Are you sorry at the end of the day <br><br>She used to be a friend and a wife and a daughter <br>Now she`s walked on everybody like she`s walking on water <br>She`ll kiss you on the mouth while she takes what you give her <br>Better turn the other cheek when she walks away forever <br><br>`Cause you`re just another rung on the ladder to the top <br>And once she started climbing she couldn`t ever stop <br>With her entourage around her she sits on her throne <br>But she`s the queen of nothing now, she`s sitting all alone <br><br>Chorus <br><br>And you found out what you wanted <br>Well it isn`t what you need <br>And you curse this train you`re riding <br>You curse it but you never leave <br>Well there`s a way, there`s a way <br><br>chorus <br><br>I used to hear him sing in a Bleecker Street bar <br>On that tiny stage with a borrowed guitar <br>His voice cutting through like a speeding car <br>Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar <br>Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar