Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slave to the Chron, artist - Cannabis Corpse. Album song Beneath Grow Lights Thou Shalt Rise, in the genre
Date of issue: 10.06.2011
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Slave to the Chron |
How many hours of my life |
Have been spent hitting the pipe? |
Blackened tar that’s within me |
I should scrape my lungs for all the THC |
Loss of brain cells |
Short attention span |
Self control is gone |
But I… |
I’m a slave to the Chron |
No point to fight back, the weed has won |
I’m a slave to the Chron |
Resistance is futile I’ve know all along |
With every toke inhaled I crawl closer to the grave |
I live in fear the police will take my pot away |
War and death are everywhere, life’s become a joke |
So why not take this stress away within this cloud of smoke? |
So many hours of my life |
Have been spent hitting the pipe |
Blackened tar that’s within me |
I should scrape my lungs for all the THC |
But I… |
I’m a slave to the Chron |
Tight green grip grown of the earth is strong |
I’m a slave to the Chron |
20% of the earth can’t be wrong |
Slaves to the Chron |
Stirring restlessness inside of me |
Addiction to quell, unreal agony |
It’s in my blood and it’s in my skull |
Without my nuggets the world just seems dull |
Dull! |
Slave to the Chron |
How many hours of my life |
Have been spent hitting the pipe? |
Blackened tar that’s within me |
I should scrape my lungs for all the THC |