Do More Drugs

(альбом: The Small Dark One - 2022)

Do more
Yeah

Its been 3 days since the last time
Rolling up, burning tree was my pastime
Used to think I would chief till' I flatline
Used to feel crap and act like that's fine
Everythings alright
Ima smoke all night
Fell in love with the feeling of relief quick
Went from Prozac to wax, keif and weed shit
But then it morphed into c-kit, obesit, real shit
I can't eat a meal less' I do more drugs
Everybody telling me to do more drugs
Everywhere I look, appetizing it as fun big billboards
Mama said (slow down son!)
I can't even eat a meal less' I do more drugs
People always telling you to do more drugs
Everywhere I float on the smoke from the guns
Big billboards yell it out
Do more drugs!

I just wanna feel free
I just wanna be free
I just wanna feel nothing so there's always something
And some reason for weed and THC to be with me
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This is your brain on drugs, does it sound dope?
Oil crackling liquids splattering yellow round yoke
Gas stove, cooking up breakfast wearing a bathrobe
I'm moving mad slow, I feel like an asshole
I like to smoke but I don't like to pass
So high off the gas that I'm thinking bout' passing
Light in the church singing during the mass
Some believe that life is everlasting
Desire is a dimension of hell
And don't confuse happiness with pleasure or wealth
And don't confuse facts with the emotions you felt
And don't freak out when everything melt off the acid
Now when I smoke I can not wait to pass it
Give it to others makes me feel so alive
Now when I smoke my emotions grow massive
There's no way to mask how you feel inside

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