[Verse 1]60 Miles-an-Hour oblivion boundGetting speeding tickets as I stand stillThe destination's there in my line of visionBut I'm trying to go the distance on a treadmillAnd see for all our troubles all we get is just anotherDay in which to struggle and a night in which to smotherYeah I've thought of giving up beforeBut this time almost certain I won't bother anymoreSo come along and sing it brother[Chorus]There's nothing left for us but to grow old nowThere's nothing left for us but to grow old [x2][Verse 2]No there's nothing for us hereI'm gonna pursue some careerAnd dither till the end draws nearMy requiem is sortedI don't wanna be morbidBut what is there to achieve when you've done everything that we did?To hell if noone listensIn my imagination halos glistenWhen I lay down a melodyThere's nothing else I'd rather seeThan my friends all turning up their system[Chorus][Verse 3]Well I know it sounds dramaticNot that I find it strictly problematicShifting gear when life's on automaticI'm ready for the sleepwalk, ready for the sweet talkReady to rest on my laurels pricklier than tree thornsI'll remember the good times, Marco Luka dancing in the frontlineRose and Scott just behind them feeling just fineA headline concert with no groupies and the sunshine[Chorus][Outro]So there we have it friends, let's all grow old togetherWell Vic Galloway won't play us on his radio but that's not a problem is it?I mean who needs the BBC anyway?Oh I forgot to mention Radio Poetry is every other Wednesday on our Youtube channel.. so check it out!
