Real World

I haven't been the same since graduation
All my friends went, but I didn't make it
They got that first-class ticket, but I'm in coach
Feels like they threw me overboard, but my shit floats
I don't need a motherfuckin' plane, I'll take my boat
And I don't give a goddamn if my socks get soaked, uh

'Cause I never thought the same way as everybody else
But it still hurts gettin' left out
Even if it's for a stupid piece of paper
That I don't give two shits about (about, about)

That school's not cool, but I'm still cracked out on phonics
When I left that place, I was shakin' all the plate tectonics
Switch a nine-to-five with sweet harmonics
I'm only takin' really, really positive, constructive comments
'Cause now I'm sensitive as fuck
Bitch

Feels like I was left out of the party
Thanks for the invite, I could hear the music all night
But when I come through, it's only whispers
I don't know what's worse, feeling love, then hurt
All my friends got worse, but I just blame the distance
They were too busy anyways, I would've done the same shit

Found out the real world doesn't care 'bout nothin'
It shoots you in both knees, then says, start runnin', ooh, ooh
Grab your pitchfork and grab your gun
The revolution has just begun
You're just a number to serve our funds
And when you keel over, you can be done
Nobody sees my dreams but me, but I'm cookin' a fantasy
All the ingredients are here, just be a little patient with me

I will never ever, fuckin' ever give up
Ever, that's it