Missing Talent

Why talk about math and long division?

This isn't a hospital, there are no incisions.

You call yourself a dude? You haven't had a circumcision.

You're pretty much a statue, you get crapped on by pigeons!

We go at our own pace, our own flow.

Life is a show, there is no adult supervision.

The world is mine to rule. I use my own tools.

The world is my Hell's Kitchen.

To be free is what I fucking need.

This is MY DAMN LIFE I'm living!

We each have a talent we are given

And I know how to balance what is sung and written.

So join me now, for you will say "Wow,

I can't believe what I have been missing."