Idleness is frustrating. Waiting for the devil - or anyone else - to put your hands to work gets you feeling a certain way. But the waiting's not exactly the source of the frustration, it's more the undeniable fact that (most of the time) there's not much stopping you from getting up to do something about it. Age, money, birth, times; they might dictate reception, but should they dictate effort?
The world is falling apart, so get yourself up and go out and see whatever's left while you still can. Drive your shitbox car with the windows down to let it all in. Pick up everyone you really love and just go! And put Beat Radio on the radio.