Wake Up Kid

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April 2011

Walkin around tryin to figure out why no one has heard yet,
that the lonely stoner every girl liked isn't perfect,
finally got to live with every lost soul in the Dale,
wishin they could go back to usin a shovel and a pale,

actin juvenile for a while til reality catches up,
lost feeling while on trial after buying a pup,
fuck that old past, want to aim for a tomorrow,
free of bullshit, fakers, never make mistakers and sorrow,

wish this feeling all the lost could borrow from me,
would have Winnie forgettin all about the honey,
knock out the owl, gain all his knowledge,
start makin money without goin to college,

and the sick shit is that now Pooh makes more than you,
drivin around in a charger lookin badass, didn't you,
wanna have that life? always dreamin of the city?
fuck dreamin kid wake up, life aint all that pretty.

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