And pray for a bit less heat and you'll get rain
And cry for a bit of hope and get lost estray
Look for a place to smoke but no ashtray
Because the world feels like it doesn't want anyone
To follow it away
The people who want to party are left bored on the floor
And the people who want nobody are crowded with the storm
And the lady who loves to visit us is left ignored
Oh, she's left ignored
So what's the half side for
So what's the half side for
So what's the half side for
So you can take cocaine, add in meth
You might feel good, catch your breath
But you shoot right back down
Lower than them
When the mandy and brandy, feels all dandy like shandies
Do you think you'll find
Do you think you'll find
But you're just playing on the half side
Yeah, you're just playing on the half side
And pray for a bit less heat and you'll get rain
And cry for a bit of hope and get lost estray
Look for a place to smoke but no ashtray
Because the world feels like it doesn't want anyone
To follow it away