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Marijuana Cigarettes
03:00
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There's a white van following my every move
seeping into my weekend groove and
i can't sleep alone again
silver fishes swim round my little head
creepin creepin
seepin seepin
Thats when i thought to myself i need marijuana cigarettes
Thats when i thought to myself
Maybe its just the pot x3
thats when i thought to myself
Have you ever had a dream where you wake up outside and
you can't find the lights and
all you wanna do is go back inside
and you feel like you could curl up and die there
you cry there
you feel like you want to die
creepin creepin
seepin seepin
There's a white van following my every move
seeping into my weekend groove and
i can't sleep alone again
silver fishes swim round my little head
creepin creepin
seepin seepin
Thats when i thought to myself i need marijuana cigarettes
Thats when i thought to myself
The machines ate my money, yeah
the machines ate my money, yeah
Maybe its just the pot x3
Thats when i thought to myself i need marijuana cigarettes x3
thats when i though to myself
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