Hey old man in woman's shoes
I wonder i 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 that age
Will i be walking down the street
Begging for your spare change

Or will i ever 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 [bad word]  make him go crazy
Or did he hide away from hopes
Behind a smile and smoking dope
It's crazy

It seems so frightning
Time passes my like lightning
Before you know it you're [bad word] down
I always waste my time on my chemical emotions
It keeps my head spinning around.