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Hey, old man in woman's shoes

I wonder if he knows I think he's crazy

When he was young did he have dreams

Of wearing woman's shoes and being crazy?

It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age

Will I be walking down the street begging for your spare change?

Or will I grow that old?

Will I still be around?

The way I carry on, I'll end up six feet underground and waste away

When the old man was in school

Did the golden rules make him go crazy?

Or did he hide away from hopes

Behind a smile and smoking dope? It's crazy

It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age

Will I be walking down the street begging for your spare change?

Or will I grow that old? Will I still be around?

The way I carry on, I'll end up six feet underground and waste away

And it seems so frightening time passes by like lightning

Before you know it you're struck down

I always waste my time on my chemical emotions

It keeps my head spinning around and waste away

And it seems so frightening time passes by like lightning

Before you know it you're struck down

I always waste my time on my chemical emotions

It keeps my head spinning around, and waste away