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...