Stoned Again

Yea she's my sweet...
My sweet and sour, my lemon-honey
I ran all the way home that night
Ran all the way home right back to my mummy
Ain't allowed in the park, exiled
Couldn't even do one keepy-uppy
The cars in the road almost hit me in a hurry
Just signs of another Yuppy

Down in the dirt!
I used to surf with my bucket from Kentucky
I had a, scratch-card
I scratched real hard 'cause I'm feelin' so lucky
Yeah I'm feelin' so lucky on my
10th birthday, got a puppy
Now I'm down in the dirt
With the middle-class, yobs
Tryna get lucky
I was little once more, Weed-smoke made me
Feel so yucky
Pullin' on my brain, born
Another fuckin' junkie, born
Another fuckin' scum, torn, apart
I was little, once more, weed-smokin'-argh

And I'm stoned again, stoned again, stoned again
And I'm stoned again, stoned again, stoned again

Yea she's my sweet...
My sweet and sour, my lemon-honey
I ran all the way home that night
Ran all the way home right back to her
Back to her!
I'm down in the hide!

I picked up all the pieces when she let me up
I used to pick, up
She used to pick me up



Credits
Writer(s): Archie Marshall, Ignacio Salvadores
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