Letras
Some people want to live their lives hoping
Well I hope it don't bother you
I'm living mine smokin
Cos I love my life
But I'm not about to stop
And I couldn't tell you the time
I threw away my clocks
And to live your life in second gear
What's the point
Just pass me a delicious durry, or a joint
And that's cos I'm smokin, I'm smokin, I'm smokin
I'm smokin, I'm smokin, I'm smokin
I'm smokin I'm smokin the whole world's fucking broken
So let's smoke one, let's smoke one again, again
Well you can call it cash money
I'm a call it paper
Cos to me it's just the object
I trade for my vapour
That majestic white smoke
Floating through the sky
Well I know that I could quit
But why the fuck would I try
When I've seen the people on the packets
Stories they've told
But I've also seen stone cold sober people
And they're dull
So twist one, pass me the spliff
Cos if I couldn't joke and smoke with you
I'd jump off a cliff
And that's cos I'm smokin, I'm smokin, I'm smokin
I'm smokin, I'm smokin, I'm smokin
I'm smokin, I'm smokin, the whole world's fucking broken
So let's smoke one, let's smoke one again, again