| Song Length |
1:39 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock |
Lyrics
I've seen the world spin 'round my head as many times as you can say
I've been a victim in this place, a victim of the human race
I've heard those hate filled words and I'll cry myself to sleep thinking there's
got to be a better way maybe I could save the day
So I look, but I can't find anything
So I look, no common decency
And I look
I smoke too many cigarettes and I've diagnosed my own tourette's so let me be the way I am and let the vice destroy the man
Let's clean up all our acts and take a bong hit to relax while we fill our lungs so full of smoke come on people don't give up hope