Late night bong so I can write another song
Feeling kinda dizzy from the smoke within my lungs but I'm getting grown
So I fill another bowl, coco pops my cereal, try to fill that stomach hole
But I'm on the munchies now
Can you hear that stomach growl
Trying not to wake the whole house with my loudness
Wake them with that loud sex
Wake them with that Wild West
Wake the rest with the next best johnny test, yes
Got the beats in the laboratory
But I wanna be outside
Wake and bake, go and skate in sunshine
But i'm always late to meet a mate, oh shite
On the late game once again it's a shame when I miss a day due to GTA with no sunlight
Or some other shite
But in the night time i come alive and I'll feel alright
In the night time, I'll still be playing games
Catch me running round the streets like I'm Bruce Wayne
Running round the streets of the criminally insane
Doing drugs is a must when you feel the pain
Where's your pain from?
It's in my mental; my credentials spitting writtens on an instrumental
Writing memento's on the metro on the way to central
Feeling pretty meta, but these bars are more than metal
Find my mind lost in time - split dimensions
On another astral plane
Gone insane
Ab-swole that's the game
Chest pain from the smoke inhaled
Now I've got to go and gain a gram and smoke the day away
Shit
Need another blunt
Lick it
Roll it up
Tap it down
Yeah I know my stuff
Not to be frank but I ash it in the attic more potent
Less dramatic when I pack it so calm down
AverageJoe - Late Night Lyrics
AverageJoe - Late Night Lyrics
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Late night bong so I can write another song
Feeling kinda dizzy from the smoke within my lungs but I'm getting grown
So I fill another bowl, coco pops my cereal, try to fill that stomach hole
But I'm on the munchies now
Can you hear that stomach growl
Trying not to wake the whole house with my loudness
Wake them with that loud sex
Wake them with that Wild West
Wake the rest with the next best johnny test, yes
Got the beats in the laboratory
But I wanna be outside
Wake and bake, go and skate in sunshine
But i'm always late to meet a mate, oh shite
On the late game once again it's a shame when I miss a day due to GTA with no sunlight
Or some other shite
But in the night time i come alive and I'll feel alright
In the night time, I'll still be playing games
Catch me running round the streets like I'm Bruce Wayne
Running round the streets of the criminally insane
Doing drugs is a must when you feel the pain
Where's your pain from?
It's in my mental; my credentials spitting writtens on an instrumental
Writing memento's on the metro on the way to central
Feeling pretty meta, but these bars are more than metal
Find my mind lost in time - split dimensions
On another astral plane
Gone insane
Ab-swole that's the game
Chest pain from the smoke inhaled
Now I've got to go and gain a gram and smoke the day away
Shit
Need another blunt
Lick it
Roll it up
Tap it down
Yeah I know my stuff
Not to be frank but I ash it in the attic more potent
Less dramatic when I pack it so calm down
Feeling kinda dizzy from the smoke within my lungs but I'm getting grown
So I fill another bowl, coco pops my cereal, try to fill that stomach hole
But I'm on the munchies now
Can you hear that stomach growl
Trying not to wake the whole house with my loudness
Wake them with that loud sex
Wake them with that Wild West
Wake the rest with the next best johnny test, yes
Got the beats in the laboratory
But I wanna be outside
Wake and bake, go and skate in sunshine
But i'm always late to meet a mate, oh shite
On the late game once again it's a shame when I miss a day due to GTA with no sunlight
Or some other shite
But in the night time i come alive and I'll feel alright
In the night time, I'll still be playing games
Catch me running round the streets like I'm Bruce Wayne
Running round the streets of the criminally insane
Doing drugs is a must when you feel the pain
Where's your pain from?
It's in my mental; my credentials spitting writtens on an instrumental
Writing memento's on the metro on the way to central
Feeling pretty meta, but these bars are more than metal
Find my mind lost in time - split dimensions
On another astral plane
Gone insane
Ab-swole that's the game
Chest pain from the smoke inhaled
Now I've got to go and gain a gram and smoke the day away
Shit
Need another blunt
Lick it
Roll it up
Tap it down
Yeah I know my stuff
Not to be frank but I ash it in the attic more potent
Less dramatic when I pack it so calm down
Writer: AverageJoe, AverageJoe yo
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