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 rule 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...
    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...
    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...