Alphonse - Trips on the Weekend
I like to get high with my best friends
And take trips on the weekend
I like to feel gone that’s the reason
What a beautiful feeling’
I like to get high with my best friend
And take trips on the weekend
I like to feel gone that’s the reason
What a beautiful feeling’
I like to feel lit
Like I’m losing my shit
I can’t put my hands down
It’s harder to stand now
This feeling is, it
I can’t help but to smile at everything
I’m in love with the sun, and with the rain
But if you ever wonder why I really love life, here’s why
I like to get high
(I like to get high)
Yeah, I like to get high
(I love getting high)
I like to get high with my best friends
And take trips on the weekend
I like to feel gone that’s the reason
What a beautiful feeling’
I like to get high for everything I’ve done sober before
Sober before
I like to take bong rips before I step foot out the door
Foot out the door
I like to feel as if life didn’t matter no more
It don’t matter
Didn’t matter no more
Hey, It’s beautiful
Hey, it’s beautiful yeah
Didn’t matter before
I like to get high with my best friends
And take trips on the weekend
I like to feel gone that’s the reason
What a beautiful feeling’
I like to get high with my best friends
And take trips on the weekend
I like to feel gone that’s the reason
What a beautiful feeling’
I like to get high for everything I’ve done sober before
Sober before
(Oh, it’s beautiful)
Bong rips before I step foot out the door
Foot out the door
(Oh, it’s beautiful)
Oh, it’s beautiful
I love weed
I love weed
Oh, it’s beautiful
I love weed
I love weed
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