Smoking a Marlboro
at three o’clock in the morning.
How can something that feels so good
be so bad?
Smoking a joint,
high with my sis
I’ve got a case of the munchies
and a basket of giggles.
I’m high in the clouds
and deep in the sea.
I’m flying with eagles
and swimming with the fishies.
I’m here
I’m there
I’m everywhere.
Forget my past,
No worry bout the future.
It’s all about the present
when I’m feeling like this.
This amazing bliss
is the devil’s gift,
I know it’s going to come back
and bite me in the ass
But I can’t care now
I have to make this buzz last.


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