Ends Meet
-The Nadas

Verse-  C G
Chorus- D C G

I perpetuate the lie, and I sit and watch the numbers roll by
And I make myself stay, chained to yet another day

It's all about trying to make ends meet
Staring to you go blind
Standing on your own two feet
Pushing through the daily grind

I've got my nose to the grindstone, I've got my head in the game
But I'd rather be somewhere with a pack on my back, finding shelter from the rain
And I sit and watch my dog sleep, thinking about man and beast
How we're all trying to behave, so we can get a treat

It's all about trying to make ends meet
Staring to you go blind
Standing on your own two feet
Pushing through the daily grind

You can lead this horse to water, but you can't make me drink
And you can saddle up and ride off into the sunset, and find your own kitchen sink
And now that we're off the subject, let's get back to the job at hand
Just remember it could be worse, it's not like you play in a band

It's all about trying to make ends meet
Staring to you go blind
Standing on your own two feet
Pushing through the daily grind
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