These days are exciting, non-stop, full on
Not only today, but tonight, it rocks
I'm lucky, still hunger for progression
And it drives me to clamber over rocks
To the conformists, I wish them the pox
I decide what I think and do, not them
And though I'm ageing and losing my looks
What does that matter, as long as my end
Is not yet reached, let's keep on, don't know when
I'll find the goal, or if, but while the sun
Is up there giving warmth, I'll keep my looks
On the inside, even if it offends
I'll live my life to the full, if I can
I'm happy, free to overcome the knocks
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