Getting old; I'm a beast,
Trade is dead; I've been fleeced
Got no cash in a stash,
Feel like shite.

Work from eight; close at five,
Rather watch, Boyzone live.
Work all night, is it right,
Feel like shite.

Do I like you; I can't be sure.
Spewing sick - missed the sink,
On the dog, made him stink.

I feel old; I'm clapped out,
Work's future is in doubt.
Wife has gone, life's all wrong.
Feel like shite.