Album: Too High
Well, I ain't got a job as I stand knee deep in Monday
Empty pockets as broke as I can be
Tried to sell my soul but the devil Just told me "No Way,
Wouldn't take it man If you Paid me."
So I laughed out loud and hung up on the landlord
Better take a number if you want to get a piece of me
Bailing out, but I just can't find the rip cord
Now the ground is coming up at me
So I got a guitar makes a mellow sound
A I wear it like a hat when the shit comes down
All want to do is try and live my life
But there's people coming at me with a fork and knife
It's all becoming clear right now
Everybody wants to eat my sacred cow
Everybody wants to eat my sacred cow
Well, she talks too much but she looks good when she's naked
She said she wanted love but I must have misunderstood
I wouldn't have drank that wine if I knew that it was sacred
But I'm telling you it sure taste good
Entitlements
After diner mints
And condiments
Where is my free stuff?
Guarantee
Mobility
Liability
Where is my free stuff?