Pot Smoker - Skin & Bones

Well a picket fence and a perfect lawn

In a christian town with a little dog

Never appealed to me much at all

You can’t change the world with a song

They’ve tried before your cause is long and gone

I’m gonna move to a farm and never mow my lawn

Spend all my days in the sun

California here I come

I’m a pot smoker

And a drug taker

And a dead beat loser

And a drop out

I’m a law breaker

I’m a soul searcher

Contamination to be put out

Have your fortune told time again

You’re gonna have to go out and grab it my friend

Have fun while you’re young whistle and hum

Because we may grow old and bitter at the world

Out of all the fishes in the sea

How did I find you how did you find me

I know your parents won’t agree

Thats just society

California I hope you don’t judge me

Im pot smoker

And a drug taker

And a dead beat loser

And a drop out

I’m a law breaker

I’m a soul searcher

Contamination to be put out

I’m never gonna drive my car again

Ride old motorcycles down the interstate

Stop at a motel 6 grab a bight to eat

Get back on that concrete grass

See how long this lifestyle lasts

My brains apologizing to my body for the night before

Spent all my money on some whiskey

Ended up sleeping on my buddy’s floor

I woke up woke up

To this voice in my ear

Saying get up on out of here

My brains apologizing to my body for the night before