Thank God It's Not Friday - Working Class Hero Lyrics

I hate my job but I need the money
I hate my life but I need salvation
Four kids one job, and zero freedom
I gain enough, but I never see them
Come home at 8, 9 o'clock
Turn the T.V. on
It's almost end of the month
My money, my garden of Eden
Mom, it's no good reason
You want to give me the life I "deserve"
The only season where I see you is Christmas
But I want you to listen to me
Saying how my day was
There's such a distance between us
And I miss you
Mom, it's no good reason
But you know you'll be my working class hero