Rolling Stoned

Cocaine and a little bit of marijuana
No shame when you're high as hell in Tijuana
So lame and I bet you get it from your momma
And your poppa was a rolling stone
It takes
Five drinks to forget about what I was thinking
Life stinks, but at least I'm still alive and kicking
I think that's it's kicking in but I ain't tripping
Keep it rocking we be
We be Rolling Stoned

Yea I'm fine
Everything's ok
Think I'm going color blind
50 shades of grey
Contemplating suicide
Maybe I should pray
Nothing that I do is right
And nothing goes my way
Hey

Don't know where I'm going
Don't I'm coming from
Shimmy shimmy coconut
Cocaina coke and rum
Liquor helps me open up
When I'm feeling down
Roll me up another one
And pass it all around

Cocaine and a little bit of marijuana
No shame when you're high as hell in Tijuana
So lame and I bet you get it from your momma
And your poppa was a rolling stone
It takes
Five drinks to forget about what I was thinking
Life stinks, but at least I'm still alive and kicking
I think that's it's kicking in but I ain't tripping
Keep it rocking we be
We be Rolling Stoned

Maybe I'm just having fun
Maybe it's addiction
Maybe it's a broken heart
In dire need of fixing
Growing up in broken homes
Always throwing sticks and stones
Go ahead and pick your poison
I can't finish this alone

Voices in my head
Rolling up a dollar bill
Probably better options
But for now that's how I gotta deal
Tell me why I gotta feel
Like I'm never good enough
Like I got no one to call
Like I don't know who to trust

Cocaine and a little bit of marijuana
No shame when you're high as hell in Tijuana
So lame and I bet you get it from your momma
And your poppa was a rolling stone
It takes
Five drinks to forget about what I was thinking
Life stinks, but at least I'm still alive and kicking
I think that's it's kicking in but I ain't tripping
Keep it rocking we be
We be Rolling Stoned

Higher than the heavens
Never learned to cope
Slowly losing grip
I'm only holding to hope
Take another sip
And then I fill my lungs with smoke
Going with the flow
I'm like a motherfucking boat

And I'm just caught up in the current
Trying not to drown
Calling out for help
But ain't nobody else around
Try to stay afloat
And they just try to hold me down
I'm sick of everybody in this motherfucking town

I want
Cocaine and a little bit of marijuana
No shame when you're high as hell in Tijuana
So lame and I bet you get it from your momma
And your poppa was a rolling stone
It takes
Five drinks to forget about what I was thinking
Life stinks but at least I'm still alive and kicking
I think that's it's kicking in but I ain't tripping
Keep it rocking we be we be Rolling Stoned



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Writer(s): Brian Delaney, Frank Dal Pra
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