Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Midnight Oil
Midnight Oil
Performer
Bones Hillman
Bones Hillman
Bass
Martin Rotsey
Martin Rotsey
Guitar
Rob Hirst
Rob Hirst
Drums
Peter Garrett
Peter Garrett
Vocals
Warne Livesey
Warne Livesey
Keyboards
Jim Moginie
Jim Moginie
Keyboards
Jeremy Smith
Jeremy Smith
French Horn
Glad .
Glad .
Horn
Garf .
Garf .
Horn
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Midnight Oil
Midnight Oil
Producer
Martin Rotsey
Martin Rotsey
Producer
Rob Hirst
Rob Hirst
Producer
Peter Garrett
Peter Garrett
Producer
Warne Livesey
Warne Livesey
Producer
Jim Moginie
Jim Moginie
Producer
David Nicholas
David Nicholas
Engineer
Peter Gifford
Peter Gifford
Producer
Brendan Morley
Brendan Morley
Assistant Engineer
Steve Smart
Steve Smart
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

There'll be food on the table tonight There'll be pay in your pocket tonight My gut is wrenched out, it is crunched up and broken My life that is lived is no more than a token Who'll strike the flint upon the stone and tell me why If I yell out at night there's a reply of blue silence The screen is no comfort, I can't speak my sentence They blew the lights at heaven's gate and I don't know why But if I work all day on the blue sky mine There'll be food on the table tonight Still I walk up and down on the blue sky mine There'll be pay in your pocket tonight The candy store paupers lie to the shareholders They're crossing their fingers they pay the truth makers The balance sheet is breaking up the sky So I'm caught at the junction still waiting for medicine The sweat of my brow keeps on feeding the engine Hope the crumbs in my pocket can keep me for another night And if the blue sky mining company won't come to my rescue If the sugar refining company won't save me Who's gonna save me Who's gonna save me Who's gonna save me But if I work all day on the blue sky mine There'll be food on the table tonight And if walk up and down on the blue sky mine There'll be pay in your pocket tonight And some have sailed from a distant shore And the company takes what the company wants And nothing's as precious as a hole in the ground Who's gonna save me Who's gonna save me I pray that sense and reason brings us in Who's gonna save me Who's gonna save me We got nothing to fear In the end the rain comes down In the end the rain comes down Washes clean the streets of the blue sky town
Writer(s): Robert Hirst, Peter Garrett, James Moginie, Martin Rotsey, Wayne Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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