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Folding 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 that good advice

Out in the cold and trying 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, wisdom

On the pay role, 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, wisdom

Ah, ah, ah...

Wisdom, wisdom
Where can I get some?
Wisdom, wisdom

I gotta trade my dimwits in for tips
Tips equipped with wisdom
Wisdom

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 fidget
And miss out on good advice
Folding 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 that good advice      Out in the cold and trying 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, wisdom      On the pay role, 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, wisdom      Ah, ah, ah...      Wisdom, wisdom   Where can I get some?   Wisdom, wisdom      I gotta trade my dimwits in for tips   Tips equipped with wisdom   Wisdom      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 fidget   And miss out on good advice
 
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