Madness ain’t all that bad

I might be a lonely, melancholic, old man, trapped in a young man’s body and profession, in an age that prizes youthfulness and all things new. Crud.

 

Edit:

That ain’t no excuse punk

So snap outta that funk

Ignore all of that junk

Or sure as hell you’re sunk

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