Don't take it so personal when they forget about younBecause you're just a drop in the bucket, more meat for the stewnTo be chewed up and swallowed and spat back outnJust 'cause it's cruel, it doesn't mean that it's not truenSo take my advice, my friendnListen to menDon't work for nothingnNo, don't work for freenGod's up in heaven, I'm not bitter at allnAnd down on the ground it ain't too far to fallnnAnd don't you worry because time will pass quicklynYeah, soon you'll be 50nSoon you'll be deadnSo smoke if you want to and drink up your fillnYour good looks are fading fast, so fuck you, you willnnSo take my advice, my friendnListen to menDon't work for nothingnNo, don't work for freenGod's up in heaven, I'm not bitter at allnAnd down on the ground it ain't too far to fallnnSo take my advice, my friendnListen to menDon't work for nothingnNo, don't work for freenGod's up in heaven, I'm not bitter at allnAnd down on the ground it ain't too far to fall