What has life to offer me when I grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold?
They say it's difficult
Yes, stereotypical

What's there beyond sleep, eat, work in this cruel life?
Ain't there nothing else 'round here but human strife

Cause they say it's difficult
Yes, stereotypical
Gotta be conventional
You can't be so radical

So I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call life
We are the ones who are next in line

What has life to offer me when I grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold?

Cause they say it's difficult
Yes, stereotypical
Gotta be conventional
You can't be so radical

So I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call life
We are the ones who are next in line

We are next in line, whoa oh
We are next in line

And we gotta work
We gotta feel
Let's open our eyes and do whatever it takes
We gotta work
We gotta feel
Let's open our eyes now, oh whoa

And I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call life
We are the ones who are next in line

We are next in line, oh oh
We are next in line