When I'm A Hundred Sixty-four Lyrics & Chords By Arjen Anthony Lucassen

"Modern science has extended human life. But is longevity what you really want? Be careful what you wish for ... Come on ... face the music!"

Will I still be active, passionate and full of life?
Or will I feel redundant
Yearning for the day I'll die

Will I still be relevant, or will I be ignored?
Never thought I'd wonder
What the future has in store
When I'm a hundred sixty-four

Where will I be living, marble palace or dirt floor?
When will I get my pension
I wouldn't want to work no more
When I'm a hundred sixty-four

Will I turn grey, or sport a toupee?
Or even care anymore
At a hundred sixty-four

I hope I'll still be noticed
Turning heads like before
Will I be cool or nerdy, up-to-date or dinosaur
When I'm a hundred sixty-four

Will I be lazy, stuck in my chair
It all seems so crazy, guess I won't care anymore
At a hundred sixty-four
I might just be bored
At a hundred sixty-four