Pothead

Smoke a doob to my forehead.
It’s in my mouth before I leave my bed.
Can’t you see?
I gotta get stoned.
‘Cause I’m just another Pothead.
Without a doob I’m totally lost.
Gotta score some bud,
Whatever the cost.
Sell me a bowl, or maybe a jib,
Or I can’t even live.
It just gets worse day by day.
Have to smoke more to get the same way.
Eyes turn red, cough up lung cheese.
Gotta be ganj, never no leaf.
Without a doob I’m totally lost.
Gotta score some bud,
Whatever the cost.
Sell me a bowl, or maybe a jib,
Or I can’t even live.
Pothead!
Pothead!
Pothead!
Pothead!
Pothead!
Without a doob I’m totally lost.
Gotta score some bud,
Whatever the cost.
Sell me a bowl, or maybe a jib,
Or I can’t even live.