L.A. Water

This that karma
This that dharma
This that what you really gonna'
When you backed up in that corner
When you sit so long with something
It becomes itself
Speak to truth so often
It becomes the wealth
Got to prove to all of me
That I am worth the hell
Naturally delusional
In my head so often I forget what usual
Like what I do it for (Ya dig)
So what you think the best is?
Generically senseless
Just like all the restless
What really the message?
All these words is mantras
Let love lead
All these thoughts is ganja
Light it up and let it breathe

Pour a glass of that Mezcal
And let's celebrate our foul
All the stories forgotten
Would you trust it with your eyes?

Everyone's a sucka' for that somethin'
To distract em' from they misery
So easy in this desert breeze
Don't lose it 'for you know it's free

Can't afford a kid
Shit
Even if I had the money babe
I don't have that need to make a life
Nothin' special bout the blood
It's in all of us, still we don't give a fuck
Bodies in the streets every fuckin' night
Never gonna' follow up
Soaked up in that Cali light
Weather makes ya fall in love
Never like you thought it was
Open up the blinds
It'll be alright

Can you laugh well?
'Cause I can't tell
Under this spell
I'm a fool for the curves
A dreamer for riches
And through my Mage's
The city lookin' suspiciously delicious

Pour a glass of alcohol
And let's celebrate our foul
All the stories forgotten
Could you leave it if you tried?

Everyone's a sucka' for that something
To distract em' from they misery
When it always lives right past the means
Could you change it how you wanna be?



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Krueger
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