Working so Hard Lyrics

Working so hard I spent my day
And when I could I prayed I prayed
I gave him hope the hope to reach him in the sky
I read his book when not at work
And I did never touch a fork
Without saying thanks for all the crap I had to eat

‘Cos if you pray you reach the sky
‘Cos if you pray you reach the sky
Oh lord I want to be in that number
Cos if you pray you reach the sky

Where I was born they say his name
Asking for mercy and full of shame
For every bullshit named sin they've done in life
But no one said it was a sin
And there were parties in the fields
Even the priest was happy I got in the marines

My name is Sasha I'm from the land
Where western culture meets the sand
Where we were put by British folk after the war
I was told not to fear the death
Make as much money as I could get
Learn without rest “work everyday but Saturday”