Lyrics

Now, I know life gets hard and kicks you around a bit
Sometimes it’s gold and sometimes it’s shit
And all you can do is keep moving it
Cause the rent’s too high and gas isn’t cheap
Seems like our problems, well they’re flooding the streets
And sometimes, you just wanna escape

So, roll us up one
Just like the one before
We’ll fill it up, twist and lick
And roll on
Roll us up one
Just like the one before
We’ll smoke it until our fingers turn brown
And then we’ll roll us up one more

I mean 40 hours a week to barely get by
Cars in the shop, you can’t find a ride
Just too many people with too much going on
And while the bills get higher, at least the water still runs
But only a day or two before what’s done is done
Meanwhile, checks in the mail

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Now I know one day we’ll all get together
Singing kum by yah or what the fuck ever
So maybe, maybe it’ll be alright

Until then,

Chorus