You appear stage left all searching for your plan of life Youth of course on your side as they play the drum and fife Tryin' to get you marching to the worn out song they preach About how things you hope for are so very out of reach Can't they even remember When they had hopes And dreams? Adolescence fled; the adolescents sang; while you -- you had no chance Then before you even knew your wife she got in line to be your first romance In the sunset of your best years you piled on the debt You think this can't be happening here -- not here, not now, not yet You're gonna regret this. It's your big fall... Well OK -- life's not what it used to be We're tryin' to become something that maybe wasn't meant to be We're now so totally up for grabs -- I hope someone's left to see Will the end justify the means? Well it beats the heck outta me In the next round What will we be? -- "Entrapment", Naked Raygun, Understand?