Run Of The Mill
What have you achieved now you're oldDid you fulfill ambition, do as you were toldOr are you still doing the same this yearShould I give sorrow, or turn 'round and sneer
I know that the prospects weren't all that goodBut they improved, and I'd have thought that you couldHave strived for that something we all have deep insideNot let it vanish, along with your pride
Now with the aid of your new walking stickYou hobble along through society thickAnd look mesmerized by the face of it allYou keep to the gutter in case you fall
I can't go on...