You must be tired, Must be broke
Consider meds to knock you off?
That's all foolish thoughts for silly people
Who think they've outgrown something
Tired, but still running, while shadows overtake...
Oh those shades of liabilities...
I'd turn it all into a song if it happened to me...
Too bad but you and me - We're not Marr and Morrissey
But those youngsters
Ready to climb mountains
End up scratching names on a top of the smallest hill
Weren't we just like them?
But with a slightly sharper get-up
Now someone has to fill and pay the bills that we've collected
What is Napoleon - so is the Waterloo...
You never thought you will get old when sold your guts to whatever was right
Now pray for the one you've deserted long ago
"Oh Lord, why'd you made a person i've never deserved to be
And housed him inside of me?"
'Cuz, you know those youngsters
They will climb mountains...
Just to scratch their names atop of the something
You know
You and Me we used to be just like this...
Go and climb that mountain
If you have to say something
If you have something to say
Just do it
Say something, climb that mountain...