Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mota, artist - The Offspring. Album song Ixnay On The Hombre, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 16.09.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Round Hill
Song language: English
Mota |
Mota! |
Everyday, well its the same |
That bong thats on the table starts to call |
My name |
I take a hit and zone out again |
Ill be paranoid and hungry by a quarter to ten |
Watching reruns on my tv |
Im laughing off my ass at threes company |
I dont know if Im understood |
Buy hearing jimmy buffett never sounded so good |
Your memorys gone and so is your life (your life) |
Mota boy |
But losing out just never felt so right |
Your enemys you and so is your life (your life) |
Mota boy |
But losing out might feel okay all night |
Mota! |
Im driving down to the barrio |
Going 15 miles an hour cause Im already stoned |
Give the guy a twenty and wait in the car |
He tosses me a baggie then he runs real far |
I take a hit but it smells like a clove |
Oh fuck I got a baggie of oregano |
This ritual is destroying me But I guess it could be worse |
It could be methedrine |
Your memorys gone and so is your life (your life) |
Mota boy |
But losing out just never felt so right |
Your enemys you and your couch is your life |
(your life) |
Mota boy |
But losing out might take |
Losing out might take you all night |
Mota! |
Losing out might feel okay all night |
Yeah losing out might feel okay all life |