Behind a smile and smoking dope? It's crazy
Did the golden rules make him go crazy?
And it seems so frightening time passes by like lightning
The way I carry on I'll end up six feet underground and waste away
Before you know it you're struck down
When the old man was in school
Will I be walking down the street begging for your spare change?
Will I be walking down the street begging for your spare change?
It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age
Or will I grow that old? Will I still be around?
Before you know it you're struck down
When he was young did he have dreams
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
Or did he hide away from hopes
It keeps my head spinning around and waste away
I always waste my time on my chemical emotions
I always waste my time on my chemical emotions
Of wearing woman's shoes and being crazy?
It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age
