Crack of dawn, every morn, when you've gone to see your mennOn my feet in choking heat, back in bed, start againnnWorking my hands down to the bone in this townnThe weight of the world is dragging me all the way downnnTwenty years, big ideas and all I've got to show is thisnA dead end life, a drunken wife, and all my friends are taking the pissnMan I'm tired, boy I'm tired, I'm a model citizennWork until the morning then we go to bed and start againnnWorking my hands down to the bone in this townnThe weight of the world is dragging me all the way downnWhere is the girl I was to build my home round?nThe weight of the world is dragging me all the way downnnIt's breaking my heartnIt's breaking my heartnIt's breaking my heartnIt's breaking my heartnnIt's breaking my heartnIt's breaking my heartnIt's breaking my heartnIt's breaking my heart