I'm a failure at everything I do From sports to school To Tying my own shoe It's like I was put on the earth to waste away And never be known for one single day Am I just blind? Or is this the truth Oh sure I may be kind, but that'll get you no where in this world I'm beginning to see the reality of life. "Do good in school, study hard, go to college," Just to make money, and maybe have a wife But wait, don't you see? I can't have a wife cause this fu*ked up country I don't know why I'm here Maybe I'll find out later But until that day I find my space I have to say I'm out of place
