Save Your Day - José González

Poke the body with a stick roll it down

Ignore the moaning as it tumbles to the ground

Be brave and save your day

These days are cold

Numbers rule I’ve been told

The pattern is clear better fit in the mould

Be brave and save your day

To cough up sympathy isn’t hard but it costs

Hold tight to your life savings

You have to do what you must

To save your day

So poke the body and roll it down

The grave looks cold but we’re still young