Each and everyday time is getting harder Some of them a halla some a bawl Each and everyday time is getting harder Some of them a halla some a bawl They can't get no food to eat Can't get no clothes to wear Nowhere to lay their weary head They go to bed with wants And them wake up with him need Some of them a halla some a bawl Working man want this Working man want that Lazy man him want it just the same We got to make effort To get what necessities, Lord! Some of them a halla some a bawl You forward to the market To make a small purchase Every item rise up sky high The longer you live the more you got to pay Lord Some of them a halla some a bawl [...Joseph talking...] Can't get no food to eat Can't get no clothes to wear Nowhere to lay their weary head Go to bed with wants And them wake up with give me Some of them a halla some a bawl People are dying; Little babies are crying Their heart carries no sympathy! So think about the greedy They leave nothing for the needy Some of them a halla some a bawl What about taxation Plan up in creation Some of them a halla some a bawl You call for it then You'd surely get it Be careful what you are praying for Each and everyday time is getting harder Some of them a halla some a bawl Each and everyday time is getting harder Some of them a halla some a bawl Dirty clothes they wear Dirty clothes is the system No money in some pocket Some depend on girlfriends Some depend on boyfriends