Uncle Greg

[Verse 1]
What the [?] can smell
The low town touch
In between rounds
Or sit down lunch
It's just a bus
The kid can drive it
Brain wave stuck
Brain filled of fluid
If you are right
My side has the fear
Underneath the sink
I hide a heavy [?]
Didn't entertain
With international roast
It's just pretend
I don't mean the worst

[Chorus]
Driving high
[?]
Driving high
Real workers
Smoke green eyes red
[?] on their head
Driving high
[?]
Standing by
[?] eyes red
[?]
Driving high
[?]
Driving high
Real workers
Smoke green eyes red
[?] on their head
Driving high
[?]
Standing by
[?] eyes red
[?]

[Verse 2]
[?] is the worst
And burn pretty’s Royce
Catching the bus
My [?] give a fuss
Friends on the bikes
To give him a shot
Shuffle him mate
And everybody saw

[Chorus]
Driving high
[?]
Driving high
Real workers
Smoke green eyes red
[?] on their head
Driving high
[?]
Standing by
[?] eyes red
[?]