You Can't Do Dope in a Plastic Spoon

Come for a ride and pick me up
It's 2 o'clock somewhere friend
I've got that sudden itch
After a few beers and need to extend the night
So please come for a ride and pick me up
Let's have some fun tonight my friend
I swear I'll be good
And this ends tonight
I'll try real hard to make it feel right

It's a fantasy of reality
I keep losing momentum
Chasing stars
Stumbling away

So come for a ride and pick me up
I need another joy ride friend
You know me
I'm not
A subject of change
So take me out
This is my life

Keep losing freedom
As I'm standing alone in suspense
Nobody else can see the turmoil
Can somebody help me focus

White lines keep speeding me up
I loose touch and laugh at the bible
Forgive if I don't really care
I walk the street in search of the sun

I know nothing has changed
I know nothing has changed
I know nothing has changed
I know nothing has changed

White lines keep speeding me up
I loose touch and laugh at the bible
Forgive if I don't really care
I walk the street in search of the sun
Sore
Jaws
Drained
Lost conscience
Days
Nights
Lost



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Graham, Jesse Jones, Joseph Lopez, Matt Decker, Michael Dusek
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