Tag: stoner
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Aroving Asmoking Abush
A roving I’ll go but avoiding roads and no pair of brown eyes My black boots in the mud turn to brown brogues I’m drinking more than three of the Pogues White smoke from a spliff of white widow Like the bush elected a new pope.
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Make a making, May King
Smoked so much hay I’m phasing Amazing places, CTR in space, astral racing SCART lead how my trees like the 90s, 240p Can’t remove my armour, know how Robocop feels Peel myself an apple, offer half to Eve When she pulls my sleeve, the clothes turn out empty Escaping snake always getting away, who sent…
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SquidgyBlack
Squidgy black as leather Sticky as venom, adhesion lending This blend ends cohesion, truss Set the vibe to Boards of Canada Eating miles on the bike, Kaneda Dempsey MC eating like empty Speed like E=MCsquared on an E Chewing off my lunula Looking out my view of London Across the blue pond Blueshirts enter I…
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dojogoing
A pill a day doctor’s away Been away, template studied the blade A lot of time in the temple, fighting temptation Drawing water from the well in the little village Fishing, adopting foreign customs, dressing like an Asian. Get back to the home ground Drowning in cash from the grow Given a thatch by the…
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whoelsebettergetfucked
My real self housed safe in the burg If breached, cyanide can’t be returned Involved with criminal gangs Can’t be reoriented so I’m getting hanged Sitting up in the night like a gong banged Everyone’s eyes on me like I dong hanged Cancelled like gave a speech and wrong man’s thanked Say whatever I need…
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