Magic Pill

Magic Pill

I slide out of bed from an almost sleepless night

Into my morning coffee where my thoughts run rife

It's just like yesterday, tomorrow will be the same

With my daily recipe of aches and pains

There's a routine that draws me to the end of the day

Where I'm plodding on and nodding off along the way

Yeah, it's hard to concentrate these days, even harder to piss

Nobody told me getting old would be like this

Nobody told me getting old would be like this

But there's a scientific truth and I'm prepared to follow it