Lyrics:

When you're scared of pugs, don't worry it's a call from the wild
Taking back books to the library, they all die
Pushing 40's good and fun for a few
But I'm laying plans for 60 gonna gun it through
Don't you worry, it's all right, we'll be old soon, it's all right
We'll be bold soon, it's all right. and we won't care at all
I'm not bored, oh no I'm feeling well, go to work cos I love that feeling
Hell to dogs I do the best I can, no I ain't sick, I'm an everyman
You said your god was you, do I stand in the prescence of a greater being
Than I'll ever give credit of worship to?
I might ride a great dane to your funeral
Read the reaper pages of a comic book
Don't you worry, it's all right, we'll be old soon, it's all right
We'll be bold soon, it's all right, and we won't care at all
I'm not bored, oh no I'm feeling well, got to work hard to get that feeling
Hell to dogs I do the best I can, no I ain't sad, I'm an everyman
Fuck the pure breds, fuck fuck the queen
If you can't hear them howling then you won't hear me screaming
Don't you worry, it's all right, we'll be old soon, it's all right
Bark!