You're a Stoner
When you mess with me you better not stick your head in the mud
When you walk the streets alone, not knowing what the hell is up
When you're on the phone
Hear a mean voice screaming at the top of its lungs
When the day is gone and you're ready to go out and fuck shit up
Not a thing to do about it, and before long
You find yourself with a needle in your arm
And a (whistle) up in your mouth
And you keep on keep on falling down to the ground
And there's nobody there but a dog with a limp
And a bum who's all passed out
And you know why
Cuz you're a baller and you don't take shit from anyone
(No shit, that's right, you a badass motherfucker)
Yeah you're a stoner and you're running out of things to blow
(Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up yo)
And the wheels are spinnin' and the world is spinnin'
And there's just no peace
And there's people walkin' and there's people talkin'
And there's police
And the mood is awesome and the mood is awesome
And the leaves are green
And a girl is singin' and a guy is swingin'
But it's not me
Not a thing to do about it, and before long
You find yourself with a needle in your arm
And a (whistle) up in your mouth
And you keep on keep on falling down to the ground
And there's nobody there but a dog with a limp
And a bum who's all passed out
But you don't mind
Cuz you're a baller and you don't take shit from anyone
(No shit, that's right, you a badass motherfucker)
Yeah you're a stoner and you're running out of things to blow
(Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up yo)
Yeah you're so badass but you'll never get the things you want
(Never can, never will, on the prowl, looking for thrills)
Cuz you're a loser and you've known it for way too long
(Way too long baby, gon' shake it till the break of dawn)
(Way too long baby, gon' shake it till the break of dawn)
(Way too long baby, gon' shake it till the break of dawn)
(Way too long baby, gon' shake it till the break of dawn)
When you walk the streets alone, not knowing what the hell is up
When you're on the phone
Hear a mean voice screaming at the top of its lungs
When the day is gone and you're ready to go out and fuck shit up
Not a thing to do about it, and before long
You find yourself with a needle in your arm
And a (whistle) up in your mouth
And you keep on keep on falling down to the ground
And there's nobody there but a dog with a limp
And a bum who's all passed out
And you know why
Cuz you're a baller and you don't take shit from anyone
(No shit, that's right, you a badass motherfucker)
Yeah you're a stoner and you're running out of things to blow
(Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up yo)
And the wheels are spinnin' and the world is spinnin'
And there's just no peace
And there's people walkin' and there's people talkin'
And there's police
And the mood is awesome and the mood is awesome
And the leaves are green
And a girl is singin' and a guy is swingin'
But it's not me
Not a thing to do about it, and before long
You find yourself with a needle in your arm
And a (whistle) up in your mouth
And you keep on keep on falling down to the ground
And there's nobody there but a dog with a limp
And a bum who's all passed out
But you don't mind
Cuz you're a baller and you don't take shit from anyone
(No shit, that's right, you a badass motherfucker)
Yeah you're a stoner and you're running out of things to blow
(Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up yo)
Yeah you're so badass but you'll never get the things you want
(Never can, never will, on the prowl, looking for thrills)
Cuz you're a loser and you've known it for way too long
(Way too long baby, gon' shake it till the break of dawn)
(Way too long baby, gon' shake it till the break of dawn)
(Way too long baby, gon' shake it till the break of dawn)
(Way too long baby, gon' shake it till the break of dawn)
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