See How Young Fathers

Someday I'll be a star
That's shining bright in the sky
I'm giving up on you bastards
Give me lovers
So I may have my pleasures
And not lose my heart
In this squalor
I've never seen wicked ones face their fears
Yet I've always seen brave men filled with tears
Older you get
The golder you get
Say yeah
Say yeah
Say yeah
Uuhhh yeah

Cheka-Cheka-Chance
Chicken-Chicken shoulda took a chance

Sometimes when I feel remorseful
And I wish I could've lived a life more less normal
So typical
Over critical

Cheka-Cheka-Chance
Chicken-Chicken shoulda took a chance