Why do we all grow old?   Why do we buy the seeds of elderly?   I want to break that mold   Fuck aging gracefully, I'm gonna be      kicking and screaming and always dreaming   about tomorrow's fun.   And even after 100 years I'll never feel quite done.      Why even write a will?   'Cause we will never die if we don't   resign to a life fulfilled.   Can't you at least find one space in yourself      that's not been filled, you can't be killed yet   because your book's not done.   And even after 100 years I'll never feel quite done.      Don't live a double life,   shoot many multiples above two.      Oh, we found a greenhouse blown to smithereens   "What a scene," said a dark traveling companion   (Kicking, screaming, always dreaming)      That's when I noticed my shadow seemed to have gone missing again   and my best new friend was smiling   I could see every tooth in him      That's when I noticed the foolishness that I'd been harping upon   been going on and on and on   all along