The meaning of life?

MOONSHINE RAINSHINE

"anytime you like ya fuckas!" he cried from the top of the tower block
He looked down at the grey dry rooftops and the gang of youngsters
standing at the bottom.

They had just about knocked him over as they ran down the steps
of the flats, and now, Arnold stood, his old face puckered & angry.

"why don't you fuck off to your own houses...!" he shouted out
looking down once more. The youths were signalling and 
Arnold could hear the faint sound of shouting:

"why don't you fffFUCK OFF yyou old cccCUNT"

THESE STRANGE PEOPLE NOWHERE TO GO...