Hmmmm
I ain't seen the sunrise since
the last time I came down
I've been swimming muddy waters and my
head's been in the clouds
(But) the wind and waves ain't been this
calm since before you came around
Now the mud is at the bottom and
the smoke is clearing out
I've been chasing bottles
only slowing down for bumps
When I'd get down to the bottom
I'd just roll another blunt
I've been fa cing death full throttle,
carving my stone, burning woods
Then I hit that fuckin pothole and it
parked my truck for good
Hmmmmm
I do whatever it takes just to
get outside of myself
Because the person you want me
to be is my personal hell
So I take to making potions,
put myself under a spell
Cuz I'd rather meet my maker
than live in this cold jail cell
I've been chasing bottles only
slowing down for bumps
When I'd get down to the bottom
I'd just roll another blunt
I've been facing death full throttle,
carving my stone, burning woods
Then I hit that fuckin pothole and
it parked my truck for good
I've been chasing bottles only
slowing down for bumps
When I'd get down to the bottom
I'd just roll another blunt
I've been facing death full throttle,
carving my stone, burning woods
Then I hit that fuckin pothole and it
parked my truck for good