What will it be like when I get old

Will I still hop on my bike

And ride around town

Will I still want to be someone

And not just sit around

I don't want to be like other adults

Cause they've already died

Cool and condescending, fossilized

Will I be rich will I be poor

Will I still sleep on the floor



what will it be like when I get

What will I be like when I get

What will it be like when I get old



Will I still kiss my girlfriend

And try to grab her ass

Will I still hate the cops and have no class

Will alll my grown up friends say

They've see it all before

They say hey act your age and I'm immature

Will I do myself proud or only what's allowed



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Will I sit aroung and talk about the old days

Sit around and watch TV

I never want to go that way

Never burn out not fade away

As I travel through my time

Will I like what I find



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