Testo Pot Smoker - Skin & Bones

Pot Smoker

Well a picket fence and a perfect lawn
In a christian town with a little dog
never appealed to me much at all
you can’t change the world with a song
they’ve tried before your cause is long and gone
I’m gonna move to a farm and never mow my lawn
spend all my days in the sun
california here I come
I’m a pot smoker
and a drug taker
and a dead beat loser
and a drop out
I’m a law breaker
I’m a soul searcher
Contamination to be put out
Have your fortune told time again
you’re gonna have to go out and grab it my friend
have fun while you’re young whistle and hum
because we may grow old and bitter at the world
out of all the fishes in the sea
how did I find you how did you find me
I know your parents won’t agree
thats just society
California I hope you don’t judge me
Im pot smoker
and a drug taker
and a dead beat loser
and a drop out
I’m a law breaker
I’m a soul searcher
Contamination to be put out
I’m never gonna drive my car again
ride old motorcycles down the interstate
Stop at a motel 6 grab a bight to eat
Get back on that concrete grass
See how long this lifestyle lasts
My brains apologizing to my body for the night before
Spent all my money on some whiskey
ended up sleeping on my buddy’s floor
I woke up woke up
to this voice in my ear
saying get up on out of here
My brains apologizing to my body for the night before