I got a feeling that this ain't right And unpaid bills keep me up at night Years pass by my hope starts to slip As I wreck myself on this destruction trip and Hate to say it but I think I see I'm not as young as I used to be And it's just blank faces it's all gone cold I can't go back and it's all so old Locked behind bars of my own design People come and go I'm just left behind Try to get by and ignore the shit Still addicted to the noise the blood and spit and Hate to say it but I think I see I'm not as young as I used to be And it's just blank faces it's all gone cold I can't go back and it's all so old I ask what's it all for What is it all for? It's all so old - So old Step back and take a look at life Every day it just seems more trite and You tell me to keep up the fight What is it all for? It's all so old - It's all so old It's all so old - It's all so old