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    Wise men say (x3)
    You'll never figure out real love (x3)

    Its so crazy
    I got everything figured out
    But for some reason I can never find what real love is about
    No doubt
    Everything in the world figured out
    But I can never seem to find what love was about

    Do you think I sacrifice, real life
    For all the fame, and flashing lights
    Do you think I sacrifice, a real life
    For all the fame, and flashing lights

    There is no Gucci I can buy
    There is no Louis Vuitton to put on
    There is no Y.S.L. that they could sell
    To get my heart, out of this hell
    And my mind, out of this jail
    There is no clothes that I could buy
    That could turn, back in time
    There is no vacation spot I could fly
    That could bring back, a piece of real life
    Real life, what does it feel like?
    I ask you tonight, I ask you tonight
    What does it feel like, I ask you tonight
    To live a real life

    I just wanna be a real boy
    They always say "Kanye, he keeps it real boy"
    Pinocchio's story is, I just wanna be a real boy
    Pinocchio's story goes, to be a real boy

    Its funny Pinocchio lied and that's what kept him from it?
    I tell the truth and I keep running
    Its like im looking for something out there trying to find something
    I turn on the tv and see me and see nothing

    What does it feel like, to live real life, to be real
    Not some facade on tv that no can really feel
    Do you really have the stamina
    for everybody that sees you and to say wheres my camera
    For everybody that sees you to say sign an autograph
    For everybody that sees you crying and says you aught to laugh,
    you aught to laugh
    I just want to be a real boy,
    Pinocchio story goes, I just want to be a real boy
    Pinocchio story goes

    And there is no Gepetto, to guide me
    No one, right beside me
    The only one, was behind me
    I can't find her no more, I can't follow no more
    I can't..
    The only one that come out on the tour and stays
    Back when I was livin at home and this was all a big dream
    And the fame will be get got
    And the day I moved to L.A., maybe that was all my fault
    All my fault to be a real boy, chasin the American dream
    Chasin everything we seen, up on the Tv screen
    And when the Benz was left, and the clothes was left
    And the hoes was left, you talk the hoes to death
    Thinkin' the money that the-
    You spend the dough to death
    And tell me what be left, for a real boy!
    They say "Kanye, you keep it too real boy"
    Perspective, and wise man say
    One day, you'll find your way
    The wise man say, you'll find your way
    The wise man say, you'll find your way
    Wise man say

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