Just another wasted day
Another day of school
Staring at the clock
And I'm playing pocket pool

I know I'm getting older but I'm not getting wise
With the teaching blabbing on I try not to close my eyes

Where do I go now? Who am I to be?
Thrown in the pile with the other casualties
Of underachievers, pocketbook stealers
potato peelers, and dopamine dealers

Just another wasted day
A day I won't get back
Sipping eight ball, shooting dice, and smoking crack
I got it bad now, I'm living on the street
Dumpster food in my stomach and broken glass on my feet

Where do I go now? Who am I to be?
Thrown in the pile with the other casualties
Of underachievers, pocketbook stealers
potato peelers, and dopamine dealers

Don't worry about me
I'll be okay
Even though you remind me constantly
That I'll be nothing, just you wait and see
You radicalistic going nowhere certainty


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