Confidence

Confidence is brewing

And I might know

What I’m doing

Don’t got no time

To go slow.

Running in the streets

No longer in the woods

Faces they meet me

Where the trees used to be.

Talking at the bars

No longer in the woods

Folks don’t bite back

Though a wolf surely would.

Walking in the grocery

No longer in the woods

Food ain’t looking back

Though some venison surely would.

Yeah I miss my home

Yeah the road is long

Tired of playing scared

Of the city folk and their shlongs.

Walking down the street

With a sweet sway in my feet

I know how to survive

I ain’t ever beat.

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