Those Poor Bastards - Getting Old | Текст песни

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Why do I hate everything new?
Why are my eyeballs sinkin’ in?
You’re gettin’ old buddy you’re gettin’ old

Why is my skin melting like wax?
Why is my hair so grey and thin?
You’re gettin’ old buddy you’re gettin’ old

Is there a devil to return my youth
If I should give him my soul?
And would he even want my poor stinkin’ soul?
No!

Why do I feel so fuckin’ scared?
Why do I cower from sin?
You’re gettin’ old buddy you’re gettin’ old

Why is the light growing so dim?
Why can’t I never ever win?
You’re gettin’ old buddy you’re gettin’ old

Is there a devil to return my youth
If I should give him my soul?
And would he even want my poor stinkin’ soul?
No!

Getting old
I guess I’ve had it
I guess I’m past my prime
Guess I’m way way way over the hill
I’m so old
How did it happen?
How did I get so old?
Give me back my youth Satan please help

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