Machiavel - A Life lyrics

Forty five years old And so many questions Twenty three years I've been doing the same stupid thing Forty five years old And so many questions Twenty three years I've been doing the same stupid thing And I wonder why I ‘m living here I wonder what I ‘m doing here? How could I find a way To be happy? I hate that machine I hate that work How could I find a way To be happy? I hate the forman And his stupid factory And I wonder why I ‘m living here I wonder what I ‘m doing here? Five o'clock: the end of the day The end of the nightmare All day long I'm doing the same stupid thing Forty five years old And so many questions Twenty three years I've been doing the same stupid thing And I wonder why I ‘m living here I wonder what I ‘m doing here?