When I look in the mirror
I can`t believe what I see
Tell me, who`s that funky dude
Starin` back at me?
Broken, beaten down
Can`t even get around
without an old-man cane
I fall and hit the ground
Shivering in the cold
I`m bitter and alone
Excuse the bitchin`
I shouldn`t complain
I should have no feeling
`Cuz feeling is pain
as everything I need is denied me
and everything I want is taken away from me
But who do I got to blame?
Nobody but me
I don`t wanna be a old man anymore
It`s been a year or two since I was out on the floor
Shakin` booty, makin` sweet love all the night
It`s time I got back to the good life
It`s time I got back, it`s time I got back
`n I don`t even know how I got off the track
I wanna go back, yeah!
Screw this crap, I`ve had it! I ain`t no mr. cool
I`m a pig, I`m a dog, so `scuse me if I drool
I ain`t gonna hurt nobody, ain`t gonna cause a scene
I just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea
Hear me? Hear me? I want sugar in my tea!