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| Rehab Graffiti The World Lawn Chair High Well it's just another lawn chair high It's just another lawn chair high And I'm sittin' in the carport Lookin' down the driveway Watchin' all the cars go by And it's alright...it's alright And it's alright...it's alright Hey Reese, check this out And while the world trippin' I'm sippin' I really don't give a flyin' parapalegic chicken watchin' the cars we don't need bars we got a garage a cooler full of beers fuck an entourrage my life is one big funny mirage I slept all day and I'm a sit and let the cd play my wife is a thousand miles away and I've got Xanax all the way no work, all play my attitude is go away I'm talkin' to people I'm through with this episode I'm workin' on a sequel I take my iced coffee with 2 Equal I'm too evil at least that's what people think you wonder why I drink 'cause I've done it all, seen it all and it don't really matter I might as well sit in the carport talk shit and get fatter It's just another lawnchair high people rollin' by, "Hi" look here, don't die Well it's just another lawn chair high It's just another lawn chair high And I'm sittin' in the carport Lookin' down the driveway Watchin' all the cars go by And it's alright...it's alright And it's alright...it's alright Hell yeah, got my boombox this tune rocks the boondocks back as well packin' the bag of the wacky tobacco pack a bowl up you can stack or fold up the lawnchair I don't care got a brew in the Igloo cooler, too plus a barrage of puzzlein' thoughts in my garage, guzzelin' Heinekin my mind I cannot focus 'cause I'm blind again so find a friend to tell it to I'm tryin' to relax, dawg I ain't tryin' to hear about the guns, loot and cars or one silicone titty, pity done tootin', bars I'm tryin' to catch the escalator to the sun, moon and stars, bra you gotta love it, whoo like Jimmy Buffet, yeah give me some stuff that I can handle and fuck it and please hold my calls 'cause I'm out for the night mosquito bites and lightnin' bugs got neon bars you better recamuthafuckinize give me that funnel and run along youngins Well it's just another lawn chair high It's just another lawn chair high And I'm sittin' in the carport Lookin' down the driveway Watchin' all the cars go by And it's alright...it's alright And it's alright...it's alright Hell Yeah I got it all goin', I know'n and there ain't nothin' that you can tell me in this moment and I'm hopin' this evening I'm leaving all my troubles inside while I sit and get by with what I really do best and if I may suggest you do the same which is nothing and that ain't frontin' I'm steady comin' with it talkin' to myself and all else it's gettin' figured out as'n I gets further along turn the right into wrong change the words to this song I know I ain't singin' along but deep inside it feels on so I'm a carry on sippin', skippin' every other idea that that runs up in here 'cause it's clear, they multiply fly back between both of my ears and who cares? I've got a minute if you're with it we can get it set it in the chair somewhere in the front, out there holler in the air "WE THE SHIT OVER HERE!" Well it's just another lawn chair high It's just another lawn chair high And I'm sittin' in the carport Lookin' down the driveway Watchin' all the cars go by And it's alright...it's alright And it's alright...it's alright |
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