'yeah, I really, um, I really, I really wanted to kind of like, To capture some kind of like moment, but maybe it's better if I'm sober...'
Wake up in the morning, I look at my clock It's way past noontime, I'm late for work. Tell me what have I done wrong? Nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smoking Too long
Go to fix me some breakfast, I ain't got no food Take me a shower, the water don't feel no good. Tell me what have I done wrong? And nothing can go right with me must be that I've been smoking Too long
I got opium in my chimney, no other life to choose Nightmares made of hash dreams, the devil in my shoes. What have I done wrong? Yeah nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smoking Too long
When I'm smoking, smoking, put my worries on a shelf Try not to think about nothing, don't wanna see myself What have I done wrong? And nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smoking Too long
In this blues I'm singing, there's a lesson to be learned You go round smoking, you're gonna get burned Fuck me what have I done wrong? Nothing can go right with me must be that I've been smoking Too long Too long.
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