Call Me Karizma
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Recycled Youth

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Recycled Youth

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Don’t know what I want, but now I know where it went wrong

I am doomed

Me in my room

Hate this stupid song but I grew up to sing along

I am you

Recycled youth

Calling out to all the kids

Sick of being tolerant

Who’s parents werent involved and

Always fed them empty promises

From elementary halls

To everyone whos off at colleges

I’m writing youu this song

And imma start with this

I remember little Stacy getting hated

Cuz of all the boys she dated

Daddy wasn't home

He’s stationed fighting in a war

He hated mommy’s getting bored of waiting

So she finds a boy replacement

Stacy meet ur father

Then we wonder why she’s so impatient

Another kid

Who’s mother hid him under all the covers

Cuz her husband tends to get too drunk

And sometimes he would push her

Now his papa was a trucker

He was fighting her for custody

Oh, and for their son well we

Can guess how he grew up to be

Don’t know what I want

But now I know where it went wrong

I am doomed

Me in my room

Hate this stupid song but I grew up to sing along

I am you

Recycled youth

I’m not prophet

Exhausted from walking

The same fuckin path that my mom did

I love her, but God, I can’t watch myself

Hop in a coffin because of the problems she got in

I don’t owe the planet a sorry for having my guard up

And watching my back from ur stabbing

I'm actually glad that ur mad

I’m a nuisance, I speak for the kids that I help with my music, let’s do it

Don’t know what I want

But now I know where it went wrong

I am doomed

Me in my room

Hate this stupid song but I grew up to sing along

I am you

Recycled youth

Don’t know what I want

But now I know where it went wrong

I am doomed

Me in my room

Hate this stupid song, but I grew up to sing along

I am you

Recycled youth

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