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 nothin' 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

We 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

(Oh-hoh) We are next in line

And we gotta work, we gotta feel (we gotta feel)

Let's open our eyes and do whatever it takes

We gotta work, we gotta feel (we gotta feel)

Let's open our eyes (oh-woh)

And sing this song to all of our 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

Sing this song for me

Sing this song for me