كلمات A Life

Forty five years old And so many questions Twenty three years I've been doin' the same stupid thing Forty five years old And so many questions Twenty three years I've been doin' the same stupid thing And I wonder why I'm livin' here I wonder what I'm doin' here? How could I find a way To be happy? I hate that machine I hate that work How could I find a way To be happy? I hate the forman And his stupid factory And I wonder why I'm livin' here I wonder what I'm doin' here? Five o'clock: the end of the day The end of the nightmare All day long I'm doin' the same stupid thing Forty five years old And so many questions Twenty three years I've been doin' the same stupid thing And I wonder why I'm livin' here I wonder what I'm doin' here?