Sometimes I wonder, sometimes I try. Ponder what will happen, now till I die. I rise and I go, live like a machine. Day in and day out, what does it mean? If I had the time, if I had the cash. Wouldn't be so down, I could throw a bash. The weekends with junior, nights with my gal. Needing something special, make me go wow. I guess I should be happy, even content. The week has gone by, my money all spent. What did it buy me? Another weeks meals. Stack of frozen dinners, the Doctor's little pills. Why was I put here? What a strange situation. Give me a break, I need a vacation.