Green Day - Wizdakidd

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

Well, I've got some scattered pictures lying on my bedroom floor Reminds me of the times we've shared Makes me wish that you were here, 'cause Now it seems I've forgotten my purpose in this life Well, all the songs have been erased Guess I've learned from my mistakes, well Open the past and present now, and we are there Story to tell, and I am listening Open the past and present and the future too It's all I've got, and I'm giving it to you Well, loose ends tied in knots, leaving a lump down in my throat Well, gagging on a souvenir Lived to fill another year We'll drag it on and on until my skin is ripped to shreds Well, leaving myself open wide Living out a sacrifice, well Open the past and present now, and we are there Story to tell, and I am listening Open the past and present and the future too It's all I've got, and I'm giving it to you If you got no one And I've got no place to go Would it be alright? Could it be alright? Well, I've got some scattered pictures lying on my bedroom floor Reminds me of the times we shared Makes me wish that you were here, 'cause Now it seems I've forgotten my purpose in this life Well, all the songs have been erased Guess I've learned from my mistakes, well Open the past and present now, and we are there Story to tell, and I am listening Open the past and present and the future too It's all I've got, and I'm giving it to you It's all I've got, and I'm giving it to you

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