Stoned

I gotta get this shit off my chest

Another sucker behind a desk

You try to tell me that you know best

Snap your fingers snap your neck

Sunshine has always been an enemy

(Sunshine an enemy)

My life a chemical insanity

(My life will kill me)

Sundown is bringing out the freak in me, wired

Getting higher

So check your attitude at the front door

I'm really getting tired of taking

All of your shit when I'm sober

I'm thinking that I'd rather be stoned

I gotta get this shit off my back

I run in circles but I won't crack

so fucking sick of your politics

Snap your fingers snap your neck

Why you always waste my time I don't know

Man I'm thinking that I'd rather be stoned

I am my worst Epitome, wired fucking higher

Snap your fingers snap your neck

I'm thinking that I'd rather be stoned