let me get to the point, let's roll another joint
And turn the radio loud, I'm too alone to be proud
You don't know how it feels
You don't know how it feels to be me
People come, people go
Some grow young, some grow old
I woke up in between
A memory and a dreams get to the point,
lets roll another joint.
And turn the radio loud, I'm too alone to be proud
You don't know how it feels
You don't know how it feels to be me
People come, people go
Some grow young, some grow old
I woke up in between
A memory and a dreams get to the point,
lets roll another joint.
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