Shrinking

I know I'm shrinking

I wake up every morning

And can't get out of bed

You might be thinking

This prognostication is all just in my head

I know that young at heart is of little comfort

When your arteries are blocked real exciting night

On the town midnight for quick one

As you pass out on the couch

I know I'm shrinking

I've done all the latest treatments yet

My measurements are down

You ask what's stinking the demise

And decay of our bodies underground

I'm sure that young at heart is of little comfort

When your arteries are blocked

Real exciting night

On the town midnight for quick one

As you pass out on the couch

I'm not afraid of growing old

Just doing it alone

I'm not afraid of growing old

Just doing it alone

I'm not afraid of growing old

Just doing it alone

I'm not afraid of growing old

I know I'm shrinking

I wake up every morning

And can't get out of bed

You might be thinking

This prognostication is all just in my head