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Is It the Coke or Am I Woke?

Posted on April 29, 2025 by admin

This article is based on this Dutch article of Martinus Benders

April 28, 2025

Now that Americans are rapidly becoming less like us than we thought, it was only a matter of time before Kroes came out of the closet again.

A true story—these days you really have to be careful who your daughter brings home. Lethargy kills the soul. I mean, nothing against nice guys. Unless they play in wedding bands… it made me wonder, is it the coke, or am I woke now?????

My daughter started dating.
She just turned twenty-one.
I told her: find a guy on parole,
because guys on parole
are the ones with soul.
Instead, she brought home a moron.

Never even smoked a joint.
No tattoos, no gang.
His name was Ethan Cornflake,
he played in a wedding band.

Is it the coke or am I woke now?
Do you really think he’s dope now?
All I see is a wedding joke now,
twenty-one and hope is broke now.
Is it the coke or am I woke now?

He took her out on a date
and showed up in a white Peugeot.
Wore socks inside his sandals,
talked about crypto and scented candles.

He quoted lines from Coldplay
then bowed and said “Namaste.”
Brought her back at 8:20,
and asked if we had vegan candy.

Is it the coke or am I woke now?
Do you really think he’s dope now?
All I see is a wedding joke now,
twenty-one and hope is broke now.
Is it the coke or am I woke now?

I know I haven’t been the best dad,
but I want a man for my girl.
What did I do wrong
to deserve a Cornflake soul?
See me growing old
with this plastic mold—
it’s a fucked-up little world.

Repeat refrain.

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