Tekst :
Wasted away
trapped in their maze
gotta get out
My punk rock s dirty
my hip hop s clean
one side has rust the other triple beam
one side is crazy phat the other s pissed and mean
half of me s got problems the other lives a dream
well
im bi polar im confused
split personality i dont know which to chose
one side is filthy rich the other is dirt poor
count me out a thousand times i still come back for more
we barely just began but already your done
get your ass up off the couch and roll another for fun
cause I ain t even begun barely dented my stash
open your eyes and grab a pipe or else it s time for you to
dash
where you gonna go when it s time to dash
grab your sack don t forget your cash
life moves fast gotta chose your path
live while you live cuz it might be your last
watch your back it might be over
sometimes i feel bi polar
i get confused i dont know where to go
so i stop.. slow the tempo
I ain t got hours in my day to smoke with people like you
wastin my minutes like a cell phone that you merely abuse
with crooked views at first I questioned and these unpaid dues
confuse me not no second guessin session veterans never lose
grab your pipe cuz you look confused
rockin the mic with your unpaid dues
life s a bitch we win or lose
how many people don t got a clue
dont got a clue gotta figure it out
Kottonmouth Kings will put it in your mouth
eeh haw don t feed the donkeys me and my honkeys smoke that
sonkey
yer done, go to bed, pipe it, bye
got nothin
got nothing to say
the system is full of sharks
the water s not that deep
a bunch of dirty sharks are snapping at my sleeve
their poisoning my weed
i think im gonna bleed
and now im gonna jump
well
im bi polar im confused
split personality i dont know which to chose
one side is filthy rich the other is dirt poor
count me out a thousand times i still come back for more
suburbs surprise open you eyes and get a grip on your scene
realize your life s alive and not a fairytale dream
most comfortable with slow flow shows how I like my things
and never pass a packed bowl unless you know there s some
green
like whoa burning to the floor
im feelin faded give me some more
drank a beer and rolled a spliff
i do what i do you suck my dick
if you dont like it i dont give a fuck
i just took a shit and i just threw up
blow it out your butt and out my throat
i choke and slow the tempo
going going gone just put it out of the park
another win for home team just put the bite with our bark
just brought some light to the dark another dot hit the mark
you ll never get your bowl burnin if you don t got the spark
pick it back up cuz you might get piped
slow your roll put your shoes on tight
too much smokin you might get done
im done
nothin no one
one side
throw up
the other side
full of love
how many live today got nothing but a big phat blunt
UR-done
got nothin
got nothing to say
got nothin
Ur-done
Tekst :
It was late, we were driving home in the rain
I thought I saw something flying across the two-lane
It was white like an angel - or like curse
There and gone in a second in front of us
In our house all the trophies are gathering dust
All the things we remember - but only just
We won t need them anymore
Ch: Once we were lost but we can be found
On the Orange Tree trail, on the roads heading south
Standing in the sun, in the fields of grain
Will you still love me when everything is changed?
In the shadows of the mountains we were watching the sky
Hale Bopp flying motionless out across the night
You turned to me and said with a smile
Everything these days seems to be some kind of sign
No one cares anymore where you ve been
So you find a quiet place to shed that old skin
You won t need it again
Ch: Once we were lost but we can be found
On the Orange Tree trail, on the roads heading south
Standing in the sun, in the fields of grain
Will you still love me when everything is changed?
Tekst :
I try to believe what i feel these dasy
It makes life much easier for me
It s hard to decide what is real these days
When things look so dizzy to me
I already know my children s children s faces
Voices that i ve heard before
There s always more (x2)
Wandering leaving the sea behind
To my home which everybody owns
Wandering, wandering
Where we can do what we please
Wandering
I feel like a thousand years have passed
I m younger than i used to be
I feel like the world is my home at last
I know everyone that i meet
Somewhere in the music i can hear the bells
I heard a thousand years before
There s always more (x2)
Wandering is this there all there is
Since i was since i began to be
Wandering, wandering
Where we can do what we please
Wandering Wandering