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Artiste:
Chance The Rapper
Titre:
Doctor Oz
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I want a Letterman jacket so bad that it hurts And I hate my mom 'cause she makes me wear these shirts I go to school just to get picked on Every day they make me feel like I don't belong They hate me because I'm different The adults surround me, they don't hear me, they ain't listening To get love you gotta be popular, I'd love to see my name one day in the ' But I'mma need some basketball shorts, a cheerleader, too, and a basketball shirt A box of Newports and a Gatorade sport and a new pair of Jordans in a basketball court Then the girl who will find me attractive Love for my peers, you know, the whole package I've got the code for happiness and I could crack it And all of this comes with the Letterman jacket As they all grow older the truth will be understood 'Cause we never turn up the way we thought we would I want a new nose and a brand new car Package on myself, it seem the way so far I wanna be loved, I want a new scar A Botox mind and a silicone heart We got collagen in celebs and lypo-suck stars I'm just looking for my own Wizard of Oz To give me courage, forget the plan Give me a straight nose and take away pain Give me a big but and little bitty waist Give me some glory with a prettier face Give me a bottle of tequila and a cup, don't smug Give me the camera, give me a new face per profile Give me big breasts and some tight clothes And a half of boyfriend in France and just pose for the stones And we'll be loved, just wait Please, doctor Oz, can you make my nose straight? As they all grow older the truth will be understood 'Cause we never turn up the way we thought we would I want a football, I wanna be thuggin' Fuck it, I want an easy-bake oven I wanna be loved by my dad but my dad said he can't love no fag So I'mma have to hid who my real self is And hide who I like but I can't help it Doctor Oz, can you make me not gay? Make me normal and take this pain away 'Cause when you're disdained, every day it rains And I don't wanna be better, I just wanna be the same Mister Oz, I wanna live in a normal way Normal according to those other that pray But your blessings and eagles just take character away So I'd rather be different in a similar way Being gay is cool with me so let me say Fuck a football, I'll take an easy-bake any day As they all grow older the truth will be understood 'Cause we never turn up the way we thought we would