The streets
Roaming the streets looking for a clue or just something to do
dont want to go home, when I do I'm always blue.
nothing to do no work no school
no money no rules.
Roaming the streets looking for something so desperate
Desperate for success or something that says I'm the best
for a better bigger home where I can go
not to feel blue but to feel like I'm cool
money for school just makes me act a fool
so happy to be able to afford a path
The path that I am desperate for the path of success
Witch will make me cool!
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