Who Made the Brownies

It was gettin' pretty late, I was gettin' pretty high
Could barely stay awake, I could barely use my eyes
How much did I take? Somebody musta lied

So I sat down on the couch with water in my glass
Some couples making out to my right and to my left
Tried to figure out how to take a deep breath

Then Bobby started shouting from across the other room
"Somebody made a fountain with the keg and funnel tube"
Me, I had my doubts, but now I couldn't move

'Cause the room was spinning circles, the clock was standing still
The preps were turning purple, the jocks were popping pills
Me, I was a turtle, hiding in his shell

Well, I didn't hear the sirens, I didn't see the lights
When people started hiding, I was sitting tight
Now they're by my side, reading me my rights



Credits
Writer(s): Darryl Blake Rahn
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