This is the lyrics to a song a wrote about being senile. i know its not the same as listening the song but please bear with me. Also this is the first song i wrote and its pretty lame but whatever. \t<meta http-equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><title></title><meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.3 (Linux)"> \t \t \t<style type="text/css"> \t \t</style> senile V. the monkey begins to speak comliments on how you reek slowly he pulls out his pen and then he puts it in again qivering socks lead sheltered lives, words of wisdom to live by i can say whatever i feel because im..... C. senile and im lovin it kicking kids just for shits mabye ill take a dump on your lawn run to a lake and tackle a swan, and poeple act like its ok because im headed for the grave but for now i guess got it made because im starting to decay V. say kids do you remeber that day back in 1963 im the one who shot kennedy or mabye it was 64 i dont remember anymore either way hes still alive i shot and missed and he survived hes now living in my basement he hiding under bags of lint C. senile and im lovin it kicking kids just for shits mabye ill take a dump on your lawn run to a lake and tackle a swan, and poeple act like its ok because im headed for the grave but for now i guess got it made because im starting to decay Br. and i keep livin on and on Sittin in tim hortons complaining all day long People look at me and say They should Put That man AWAY oh yeah its a punk/ska song so it doesn't have to be good, or even sung well Whatcha think?