Folding my clothes
And I feel useless
Don't think I know
How to do thisOnce I was told
But like any misfit
I spit on some good adviceOut in the cold
And tryin' to make fire
Two sticks and stone
Still got no fireOnce I was shown
But I was inside then
And spit on that good advice
Wisdom, wisdom
Where can I get some?
Wisdom, wisdomOn the payroll
And digging up ditches
Dollar is low
So are my wagesOnce I was told
Just how to get rich
But I spit on that good adviceWisdom, wisdom
Where can I get some?
Wisdom, wisdomOh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
oh oh oh, oh oh ohWisdom, wisdom
Where can I get some?
Wisdom, wisdomI wanna trade my dimwits in for tips
Tips equipped withWisdom, wisdomTake off my clothes
And I feel useless
Don't think I know
How to do thisOnce I was told
But I liked to fidget
And miss out on good advice
