Stoner

You look around and your whole world is black and blue
And that spice that everyone is taking turns around and laughs in your face
I hear them calling your name
There is no guilt in your shame
There is a banging, somebody's at the door
Your motivation disappears with the sun
Now you're rolling up the windows
Gonna butter up your lungs and your brain
Miss Jane will treat you real fair
Mary will love you with care
There goes that fucking banging
Sombody lock the door

Throw your life away
It's fun
"It's ok"
I know there's no way
Numb your pain
Fake ecstacy

Your cough is getting worse
I see it's hurting you
As the pressures of reality arе setting in with a day of sobriety
Your tempеrament becomes so frail
You're never you
Someone's busted down the door
Mary's living in the back of your head
Your lack of urgency isolated even you
As your burnout friends have grown up
Gotten jobs and started their own families
You feel nostalgia set in
You're getting sad and depressed
But that's okay in your head
The time's 4:20 PM

Throw your life away
It's fun
"It's ok"
I know there's no way
Numb your pain
Fake ecstacy

Throw it all away
Throw your life away
Worship Mary Jane

You look around and your whole world's still black and blue
But you have a grip on reason and your mental fog has gone all away
You gave a light to your brain
Your sense of life is growing
To dear old Mary Jane
Maybe another day

Throw your life away
It's fun
"It's ok"
I know there's no way
Numb your pain
Fake ecstacy