Allen Michael - Sawed-Off

You like to dance with the devil
Sometimes me too
You got everything to gain
And everything to lose
I'll see you soon
Cus you're sweet like
Cotton candy
Things ain't always dandy
Weed packed in the fanny
Just for my sanity
Been feeling pissed off
Sleep patterns way off
Could bust in the room
Sawed-off heads off

Lost in the moment
I can't control it
Smoke clouds going
We face the unknown
It's like we'll never know
What it's all for
What we're raging for
Fuck you pay me more

Super nova it's
Coming closer
Shotgun to my heart
Before my last breathe
I'm starting care less
I'm starting to feel less
A whole lot of mess
A whole lot of stress

Rest rest
I need some rest
I need some rest
Ok my head's a mess
Head's a mess
Ok I need some rest
Ok my head's a mess
Ok I need some rest

Summer nights
The winds are calming
Stayed hours
For you call me
Misdirect there's nothing left
The lonely stoner holds his breathe
Make a wish Major Tom
Hanging on
Hanging on
We could unite stop the fight
We are darkness
We are light
Right right right right
Right now
You tell me that it's mine
Right now
You say you like it fast
But like to slow up
Then we roll up
Hope the police don't roll up

Wild Flowers grows
Where most won't
In this life you either
Do or don't
Foreplay in your jeep
The mountain's steep
The stories I tell are boring
So we count sheep

Written by:
Lloyd Van Long

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