When you wake up.

Stop clownin' around kid,
you have no choice.
You're life can't be chosen or changed kid,
you'll lose every time
because your life is a crime.

You'll never be the one, kid,
who takes in all the sun light
grows just like the streetlights.
You'll never make it out alive
the shark tank is granite lined
but slugs to slugs to the chest is worth buck to the brain.

cut down the nose kid, and take the check
because they can amputate your arms and legs,
but have yet to cut your neck.
That's not you kid, you're own little town
you can try and do whatever you want, but you'll never be a clown.