I don´t know I´m born, I´m only young
I don´t have a choice, you know I´m only young
I´m getting older, I´m getting smaller
Everybody tells you, "you´ve got to walk taller"
You did a war, and now you´re poor
And like your friends, you´re gonna get it in the end

You´ve heard it all before
You can´t go on much more
It´s not like I think
The old folks are losers
They can´t work computers
They die in December time

Can´t put it off, you put it on
Don´t ever stop, it doesn´t last long
The younger folk, they
Don´t understand, they
Back in the day, they
You´re gonna get it in the end

You heard it all before
You can´t go on much more
Its not like I think
The old folks are losers
They can´t work computers
They die in December time

Fall down for no reason
The churches are heaving
The old folks, they live the life

I´m down on the floor, I´ll settle down, you do what they tell ya,
You´re gonna get it in the end,
You´re gonna get it in the end.

The old folks are losers, they can´t work computers
The old folks are losers, they can´t work computers

The old folks are losers
They can´t work computers
They die in December time

Fall down for no reason
The churches are heaving
The old folks remember why

The old folks are losers
They can´t work computers
They die in December time