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Right before my eyes
I'm becoming an old man
Lately, in the mirror
I see my father's cousin
Who used to live with us
In my early childhood.

Right before my eyes
I'm becoming an old man
I still enjoy dancing
But not any music will do
Fuck all Djs
Play some Billie Jean please.

Right before my eyes
I'm becoming an old man
Like a retired jew in Miami Beach
I dine with the early bird
And fall asleep watching reality tv
Dreaming about beaches in Palestine.

Right before my eyes
I'm becoming an old man
My insomnia is a tyrant
Who makes me think
About things of no consequence
Things like bastardy.