[Intro]
Yeah, family
Something I wish I had...
But now I truly want so bad
You can not believe the conditions I'm living in
[Verse 1]
Everyday I lay in my bed and I ponder...
About why I didn't have a family of such amazing wonder...
I'm watching the TV to Celesteville which feels so real
The people you could feel, the colors so teal
Alexander with his youth and earnesty
Pom who knows what he is going to be
Flora the invisible girl without a purpose
But somehow she is so earnest
And somehow the world keeps turning along...
Because the perfect family fuels this song
We have laughing together, and sitting around...
People with the smiles everywhere around town, you never see a frown
You never see desperation all around
You never see poverty thrown to the ground
It's so unrealistic, but so realistic at the same time...
Just watching the TV, it's blowing my mind. Yeah!
[Prelude 1]
This is King Babar and his family
Perfect...
Completely... Perfect
Completely... Perfect
Perfect!
Perfect
[Verse 2]
They have the fanciest meals served in the fanciest dish
While I'm eating this fancy... instant ramen and sh**
I'm throwing the cup to the floor because I don't want to eat it no more...
But I have no option because obviously I am poor
I'm so f**ed, I'm watching the TV, I'm out of luck...
I want the adventures to happen so bad but there goes my luck
My imagination so earnest I want it to happen
Keep on whishin' to transport me to the world of Celesteville
Where I actually feel real, where I actually can be...
An elephant or an actual animal being
And feel black, at the same time
But Babar ain't black so I have to change my rhymes
I have to figure out why the f** I am obsessed with this...
Oh wait, because my life... ain't perfect
I'm still staring at the screen, I'm still thinking like it's a dream
Why can't I wake up, god damn it seems I'm f**ed
[Prelude 2]
Yeah!
Yeah...
Come on!
Yeah...
I don't know...
Literally do not know...
I just don't...
Yeah...
[Verse 3]
Everybody sits together, everybody helps out?
Everybody wins? Why the f** can't I get this sh** no doubt?
Man we're so dysfunctional as a whole...
We argue about wrong or right, it's so foretold...
That our family's inferior to theirs
And man it's written by television, I'm so f**ing scared
That I'm addicted to this sh**, addicted to this franchise
Even though the franchise recently died
And I can't seem to provide anything but dead dreams...
I can't seem to move on it seems... that I lack any friends
Where the f** do I begin and where the f** can I end?
Where the f** can I write the fanscripts that begin again?
I don't even know how the f** I'm going to find my life...
Because I'm not living it right, I'm just watching the TV at night
King Babar is my sh**, his family's legit
I want to be that but I can't really be that b**h because...
[Outro]
Reality...
Reality s**s!
You can't really beat reality
So what the f** can you do?
What the f** can you do?
What the f** can you do!?
Live it...
Live it...
Live it...
Live it...
f** it