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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,743
Peak in subgenre #306
Author
J. Rice, B. Pike.
Rights
Kelly Ladat
Uploaded
January 12, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:08
Story behind the song
having no money, smoking lots of weed, being dope.
Lyrics
[Jenre]
Unemployed so i cant throw a sicky at work
instead i throw a f*** ing sicky at earth
too sick to f*** ing live in this dirt
too sick to f*** ing think in this murk
too sick so im useless and limit my worth
too sick so i turn to my music
beat turned up and my words are abusive
and i know that the church couldnt do this
music
the one way the hurt is excluded
so while the whole world nurtures the ruthless
and the reasons for my birth are elusive
all i can do is turn to the music
burning a huge spliff
searching for muses
perching on fruitless branches
i hide away when the truth is brandished
body tick-tocking on a tune and hash spliff
keeping me protected from the human language of abuse and anguish
[Bob Savage]
I'm a post-modern poet but i dont often show it
my lungs are so f*** ed up i choke when i smoke sh**
i was stoned when i wrote this
rolling a dope spliff
i groan and i notice
i'm sitting at home on my own its so unproductive
f*** this
i need to see the sun and get out in the public
cus in this smoke-filled daze my vision's clouded
the sky's the limit but like a bad kid i'm grounded
always fighting for grace
sleeping til the afternoon i lie in my grave
with a sigh i rise and awake
go down to the jobcentre and lie to their face
i might try and find my escape
but my only outlet is the light that i blaze
guess i'm slightly deranged
if you were me you might be ashamed
my life sucks but f*** it blud
i'll never change
[Jenre]
I sit home surrounded by the thick smoke
tryna spit flows choking on a spliff toke
i have to take this whole life as a big joke
otherwise trouble might come and i could implode
im getting closer to the tip of the edge
i sit here and vex
awaiting invisible cheques
brains clipping the red
distortion kicks in
i sip ink to keep a bad taste on my imprint
and if i think things over i know i've been dumb
but im just moving forward and getting over the hump
and til then, i'ma chill and relax
make beats, make tracks, and listen to wax
but dont get me wrong cus im not a moaner
at worst see, im just a dirty f*** ing stoner
but i aint gonna sit down and ponder it
my style's more like get the f*** on with it