It was all about your future, now all you see is your past
No more precision, just a blur, everything went by so fast
You dare to wonder, downing your 14th pill
"What has my life been worth, nada, zilch, zero, nothin', nill"
Long ago, the future was a distant prospect
Now, the repetitive banality of your days are the rhythm of your race
Against time with the final impact
The adventure of the ordinary, the steps of your last journey
The degrading destructive space where you lived for so many years
You want to stay so powerfully alive
Don't feel like meeting your maker
F*ck the hoodie with the scythe & his grim undertaker
You're dancing the circles of life, let the others pray
Your life's futility? You decided you're here to stay
The art of survival? You're sure no Johnny-come-lately
Seb K - 90 Years of Age Lyrics
Seb K - 90 Years of Age Lyrics
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It was all about your future, now all you see is your past
No more precision, just a blur, everything went by so fast
You dare to wonder, downing your 14th pill
"What has my life been worth, nada, zilch, zero, nothin', nill"
Long ago, the future was a distant prospect
Now, the repetitive banality of your days are the rhythm of your race
Against time with the final impact
The adventure of the ordinary, the steps of your last journey
The degrading destructive space where you lived for so many years
You want to stay so powerfully alive
Don't feel like meeting your maker
F*ck the hoodie with the scythe & his grim undertaker
You're dancing the circles of life, let the others pray
Your life's futility? You decided you're here to stay
The art of survival? You're sure no Johnny-come-lately
No more precision, just a blur, everything went by so fast
You dare to wonder, downing your 14th pill
"What has my life been worth, nada, zilch, zero, nothin', nill"
Long ago, the future was a distant prospect
Now, the repetitive banality of your days are the rhythm of your race
Against time with the final impact
The adventure of the ordinary, the steps of your last journey
The degrading destructive space where you lived for so many years
You want to stay so powerfully alive
Don't feel like meeting your maker
F*ck the hoodie with the scythe & his grim undertaker
You're dancing the circles of life, let the others pray
Your life's futility? You decided you're here to stay
The art of survival? You're sure no Johnny-come-lately
Writer: Sebastien Kellner
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