| Watching the world turn
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| Through the mind of a stoner
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| Lay in my bed hide from the world
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| Safe in my corner
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| Call me misfit call me loner
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| But when I’m alone
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| I shed all the weight of the world on my shoulders
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| I’m rolling up that sweet green
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| Blow like a fall breeze
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| A feeling that can hold me
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| Driving through city
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I’m letting everything go
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I’m pulling on that endo
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I free my mind when I feel low
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| Pocket my head stache
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| Throw on my hoodie
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| I’m in the zone
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| I’m all alone
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| No one can touch me
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| Gimme that grape dutch
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| Something to cut it
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| Rolling through the back roads
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| Doing donuts in ohio
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| Something to make the day glow
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| Smoke all the colors of rainbow
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| Whatever’s gonna lift me
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| As we’re driving through the city
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I’m letting everything go
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I’m pulling on that endo
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I free my mind when I feel low
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| Somedays are lonely
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| Some are ugly
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| Everyone around me acting above me
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| Some day they’ll know me
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| Singing my melody
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| Throwing their stash on the stage
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| Cus they love me
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I’m letting everything go
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I’m pulling on that endo
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| I’m blowing smoke out the window
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| I free my mind when I feel low |