Yeah, you lost your ways, just another day It's the same old couch with a new blunt blazed
Tryinf to escape, everything that's fake But you can't seem to ever get away
All alone with the drugs you take You've dug your grave, now it ain't that great
And the money making everything seem okay
When you're hiding in the dark with the pills and a flame
Tin foil grills, going straight through the brain
Pop another half, and blame it on the pain
So many doctors I can't even understand Posted on the corner with the scripts in the hand
Yeah, you lost your ways, just another day It's the same old couch with a new blunt blazed
Trying to escape, everything that's fake But you can't seem to ever get away
Yeah, you lost your ways, just another day It's the same old couch with a new blunt blazed
Trying to escape, everything that's fake But you can't seem to ever get away
While your counting all these milligrams
I'm going ham with the Xans in my hand Half a methozone in my trash can
Like a grouch man, like these pills were my passion
Blunt burning up my mattress, while I'm on this LSD trip
Couple mushies just to cope with it
Beating down the blocks so these motherf*ckers know it's us
You don't know what that does, when it's activated
All in my cup, while I'm mixing it up
And pouring it out for these people
Yeah, you lost your ways, just another day It's the same old couch with a new blunt blazed
Trying to escape, everything that's fake But you can't seem to ever get away
Yeah, you lost your ways, just another day It's the same old couch with a new blunt blazed
Trying to escape, everything that's fake But you can't seem to ever get away