Foldin' my clothes and I feel useless Don't think I know how to do this Once I was told, but like any misfit I spit on some good advice Out in the cold and tryin' to make fire Two sticks and stone, still got no fire Once I was shown, but I was inside then And spit on that good advice Wisdom, wisdom, where can I get some? Wisdom, wisdo-o-o-om On the payroll and digging up ditches Dollar is low, so are my wages Once I was told just how to get rich, but I spit on that good advice Wisdom, wisdom, where can I get some? Wisdom, wisdo-o-o-om.. O-o-o-om Wisdom, wisdom Where can I get some? Wisdom, wisdom I wanna trade my dimwits in for tips Tips equipped with Wisdom, wisdo-o-om Take off my clothes and I feel useless Don't think I know how to do this Once I was told, but I like to fidgit And miss out on good advice