Your average man of thirty-nine  Unfaithful husband and father of five  Spends all of his time at work adding up sums  Always worked better with numbers than he did with his sons    He'd rather be at work  Than at home with his family  Hell, isn't he the one who pays for what they need?  He's gotta make ends meet  'Cuz money don't grow on trees    He'll be home late tonight - got a project due  A presentation to give, a meeting to go to  A workaholic to the max, he never has a free moment  One day he'll stop and wonder just where all the time went    One day he wakes up, but the nightmares still linger  He's just like his father he thinks with a shiver  Once upon a time ago he vowed he would not turn out this way  But he became the thing he hated most anyway  Why did he waste his life away?