STONED

When the days go by

Each day when you're high

Where? When? How? Why?

You can’t even comply

 

My god I’m stoned

No notion atoned

Every second get boned

I cried she groaned

 

Leave me be I say

Keep me far away

When the blood won’t pay

Break me down and slay

 

I need no one

Shoot away the sun

Hand me my shot gun

Better pray and run

 

Better luck next time

Killing is no crime

When it pays you fine

Your a*s is mine