I Need A Doctor

I used to be young
Now I'm old
I used to be hot
Now I'm almost cold
I used to be hard
Hard as candy
Now I've been sucked on too long, so long, so long
I used to be high
Now I'm low
I used to be wise
Now I don't know
I used to make magic and turn men into toads
Now I'm the one
To follow them down the road
I wear a red bulls eye on the chest
Of my white wedding dress
I need a doctor
I used to wear black
Now I'm blue
I used to tell lies
Now I tell the truth
I'm not successful, no
But I don't mind
Success makes you old before your time
I drink the drug of hope with my breakfast
To ward off bitterness
I need a doctor
I was bad and now I'm good
I was Lolita now I'm Red Ridinghood