Made to Be Old

Made to be faded
Born to the old
A little pretending always got your the perfect role
Different era, not of your time
Holes in the sidewalk
Holes in your jeans
Sliding your first or hard at work or so it seems
Really just hot dog your way to the top

I know I haven't a new thing to say
But the words come easy then fade away
It's what you do when you're faced with discomfort
Maybe kiss your lover, frozen yogurt (leaving everything open now)

You look like a prisoner without the time
Sticking your head out of the office to let it shine
You're making no difference, man
You're drawing no line
Monday's are better
The yahoos went home
Drinking a vintage, suck a fish right from the bone
The swedish know music but do they know mine?

I know I haven't a new thing to say
But the words come easy then fade away
It's what you do when you're faced with discomfort
Maybe kiss your lover, frozen yogurt (leaving everything open now)