You don't go to school or do your work
Your chances are dwindling soon
You can't draw and you don't paint
You can't express yourself
You're like a hundred years old
Dead and buried
You're like a hundred years old
You don't know anymore those friends
In whose company it is safe
You can't get in automatically
And you turn cynical little by little
You're like a hundred years old
Dead and buried
You're like a hundred years old
You can't adapt to everything anymore
You don't remember to watch out or prepare yourself
If you try to get someone convinced
You have to do worse than you can
You're like a hundred years old
Dead and buried
You're like a hundred years old
You don't giggle and go crazy anymore
Your old friends avoid you
No more upwards, you just sink
Or if you don't sink, you'll remain floating
You're like a hundred years old
Dead and buried
You're like a hundred years old