Why I Smoke Mad Weed by Kind of Like Spitting Lyrics
Who's life’s a disaster?
Which side are you on?
From one doorway to another door
They scoot soft skulls along
You can deny yourself living
But then you do yourself wrong
Deny yourself nothing
That won't last for long
Sometimes you die before you get it right
And some things you try will cut you down in time
Who's a steady hand?
Who’s the perfect plan?
Who's the CEO?
Do you really think Plath would know?
You can't keep out the rain
It was ergot in the grain
If it's anything, it's a chemical scheme
You do the math; I'll burn this bean
And pretend you're not funny
'Cause it’s cool to stay calm
I got the sound of swords bumping;
I’m moving along
Some things I've tried
They’ve just fucked me up inside
The parallel the puzzle provides
Is my sunny blue blunted smile
Sometimes you die before you get it right
Some things you launch
They'll just crash mid-flight
They'll just crash mid-flight
And all the money you spend, you buy
Does it comfort your conscience?
Provide you peace of mind?
I'm just trying to figure
The difference between
What I want and what I need
Sometimes you die before you get it right
Something, in time, I’m sure will cut me down to size
The parallel the puzzle provides
Is my sunny blue blunted snide
Which side are you on?
From one doorway to another door
They scoot soft skulls along
You can deny yourself living
But then you do yourself wrong
Deny yourself nothing
That won't last for long
Sometimes you die before you get it right
And some things you try will cut you down in time
Who's a steady hand?
Who’s the perfect plan?
Who's the CEO?
Do you really think Plath would know?
You can't keep out the rain
It was ergot in the grain
If it's anything, it's a chemical scheme
You do the math; I'll burn this bean
And pretend you're not funny
'Cause it’s cool to stay calm
I got the sound of swords bumping;
I’m moving along
Some things I've tried
They’ve just fucked me up inside
The parallel the puzzle provides
Is my sunny blue blunted smile
Sometimes you die before you get it right
Some things you launch
They'll just crash mid-flight
They'll just crash mid-flight
And all the money you spend, you buy
Does it comfort your conscience?
Provide you peace of mind?
I'm just trying to figure
The difference between
What I want and what I need
Sometimes you die before you get it right
Something, in time, I’m sure will cut me down to size
The parallel the puzzle provides
Is my sunny blue blunted snide