Lay Off The Morphine. What the hell happened to my hair?. It used to be long. But now it's gone somewhere. What the hell happened to my face?. It used to be young. But now it's covered with age. I don't know but I still feel like sixteen. Maybe I need to lay off the morphine. What the hell happened to my wife?. She used to be here. But now she's gone from my life. What the hell happened to my friends?. I wonder if I. Will ever see them again. I don't know maybe someone was too mean. Maybe I need to lay off the morphine. Everybody needs to get a little bit high. Do it with a pill or with a plane up in the sky. Money or girls or traveling to worlds. You see on tv where people are free. And so is the wine they drink all the time. But you'll never find me. You'll never find me. What the hell happened to my song?. The verse is pretty cool. But the bridge is too long. What the hell happened to my tune?. I wanted some pop. But not to break my balloon. I don't know when I wake from this strange dream. Maybe I need to lay off the morphine. I don't know but I still feel like sixteen. Maybe I need to lay off the morphine