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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