I live inside this shell, this shell, this shell A decomposing corpse is where I dwell Inside the fire burns with no regrets But to the outside world it's smoldering at best I'm stuck inside this shell, this shell, this shell I tried to climb up top and down I fell The lights are dim now the well is dry Upstairs the cracks are showing I cannot deny I am old I am old I am older than dirt I am old Slow the decaying down with alcohol Pickle my brain so I can't feel at all My blood still boiling within my veins Why does being human feel so inhumane I am old I am old I am older than dirt I am old