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mind m-mind m-mind right right
People think they're really being helpful by telling me please be careful
Yeah right r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right
the lovers walking by
With tomorrow in their eyes

Maybe the sun doesn't shine on them all the time
And maybe the media's feeding them headlines
Maybe
And maybe we're just kids who've grown  and maybe not  
And maybe when we're on our own  we don't have much  
But oh  we are young and not tired
And maybe we're just kids who've grown  and maybe not  
And maybe when we're on our own  we don't have much  
But oh  we are young and not tired
better shut your mouth before I fuck it
You really hate my lyrics now, or Kid Cudi's? Nigga

Runnin' this thang, money insane
Busy getting brain like Krang
motherfucking little league
No I'm not no fucking hipster, mister
No I'm not no fucking Kid Cudi, all my fucking fans love me
Collaboration hits for fans
the way

Rich kids never go to jail
Rich kids never buy on sale
Rich kids always have the most fun
Man, I wish that I was one

Maybe he's not for me
Maybe
By now in New York City
There's snow on the ground
And out in California
The sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis
Graceland's all in
Shout it from the brink
You're louder than you think

21st century kid surrounded by illusion and confusion
So maybe if you're holding out for
buddy
So I gotta "day and night" like Kid Cudi
Especially wanna love me
She wanna thug me
I can take your girl away from you
Boi trust me
But I ain't even
to take me home
Wanna to be my cuddy buddy
So I gotta "day and night" like Kid Cudi
Especially wanna love me
She wanna thug me
I can take your girl
What you did after what you said
Will never mean a thing to anyone
And what you wrote and then what I read
Could sugar free the oldest kids
off of AdSense
I ain't do it for the money though
I don't do it for the money though
Shout out to Kid Cudi though
That's the homie, you already know
you and me you and me, baby

We'll have a kid
Or maybe we'll rent one
He's got to be straight
We don't want a bent one
He'll drink his baby brew
romancin', watchin' the late show by the fire

When our kids are grown with kids of their own
They'll send us away, to a little home in Florida
And we'll
Such peculiar people you'll remark 
You might even see a murder 
And all the whores on Bleecker Street 
They wear the blissful grin 
Caused by
What is, the one, main thing that you have
That you would want people to remember you by?
Or not one but the, those things that are dear to you
That
Most of them smoke maybe forty a day
A habit Billy doesn't share
One by one they're passing away
Leaving orphans to Billy's care

Ha ha ha ha
Ha ha
He didn't want us kids to rodeo
He wanted more out of life for us
Maybe banking, or a lawyer
Or maybe even driving some old bus

Well that's when
never even slipped 
Maybe I'm too old to know 
I'm more than just a kid 
All the stars shine so bright 
Maybe I should pack my things and fly into
to take me home
Wanna to be my cuddy buddy
So I gotta "day and night" like Kid Cudi
Especially wanna love me
She wanna thug me
I can take your girl
rash promises sincerely made
So many rash promises sincerely made
By people who believed that we were being saved
By people who believed that we were
Well in the noon you may hear the neighbors fussing
When a kid breaks a window pane
In the night, in the night you may be wakened
By the outbound
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by

Kid's rubber ball smacks
Off the gutter 'neath the lamp light
Big bank clock chimes
Off go