Letra de The Age of Impotence
Everybody's made to break down We're saddled with an expiration date Me, I'm a rotten egg Stinkin' up the joint With this sulfurous, ageist angst I'll wear out a welcome like a bad clicheNever really had an endgame Never quite sure when the jig is up Now, I guess I'm stuck Only so much An old Raconteur can fake Before the giant cane yanks you off stageShould've had a backup plan Guess you've only had 40 years to delineate Could've had a bird-in-hand A cozy little job With a house and dogMaybe you're down the wrong road Back up, see where the other roads goMutherfuckerThink I'm gonna start all over Gonna try to reinvent the wheel A new look and feel A middling man in a Midlife house of mirrors Tell me when that mutherfucker DisappearsIt's never gonna go away The crippling weight of Years stacked upon years It's never gonna go away This aching sense of being displacedMaybe you've driven in a ditch Plow through into oblivionThis is the age of impotence Grand works of insignificance My life's been one long unboxing Of every thought that's ever come to me And you can't stop now You gotta feed that beast You gotta let it all out Even if no one is listening — fuckMutherfucker