They groan as she passes, their time's gone by
They wasted their lives in anger and sighs
They groan as she passes, and make a few cracks
Once it is gone, it don't come back

They groan as she passes, she don't even see them
Their sons are not here, but someday they will be them
And groan as she passes, and whisper "Oh, fuck,"
My best years are gone, and I'm shit out of luck
I'm shit out of luck