Letra de What A Funk

i was raised up in a bad way with ugly little things that are here to stay well i'm a man now, in charge of what i think those little bits of ugliness will drive me to drink formal education... i thought my teachers told the truth yeah, but mom and dad and mrs. smith well they lied to this poor youth but we're bright children we'll shake some sense into them what the fuck is up? shake some sense into them what the fuck is up? shake it, shake, shake it, shake it what the fuck is up? shake some sense into them what the fuck is up? i see things so much better now i think i found the missing link you've got to jump back from those people who would poison what you think