The Cure - I Want To Be Old

I want to be old

And creek by the fire

I want to smell of rotting wood

It's all I desire



I want my joints to seize up

I want my legs to ache

I want my eyesight to fail

I want my skin to flake



To be old

I want to be old

I want to be old

I want to be old



I want false teeth

And not be able to chew

I want to be senile

A centenarian fool



I want to have lots of wrinkles

Want my hearing to go

I want to be ignored

And I want to be slow



To be old

I want to be old

I want to be old

I want to be old



I want to be old

I want to be old

I want to be old

I want to be old

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