Pinocchio Story - Kanye West

Wise man say wise man say

Wise man say

You’ll never figure out real love

Never figure out real love

You’ll never figure out real love

It’s so crazy crazy-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 real love was about

Do you think i sacrifice real life

For all the fame flashing lights

Do you think i sacrifice a real life

For all the fame 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 is 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 erosion 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

It’s funny

Pinocchio lied and that’s what what kept him from it

I tell the truth and i keep running

It’s like i’m lookin for something out there tryna 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 one can really feel

Do you really have the stamina

For everybody that sees you to say sign a autograph

For everybody that sees you cryin say you oughta laugh

You oughta laugh

I just wanna be a real boy

Pinocchio’s story goes i just wanna be a real boy

Pinocchio’s 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 him 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 to the american dream

Chasin everything we seen up on the tv screen

And when uh 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 erosion 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