You ain't supposed to be here
But you're in my space
So how can I face this blunt or two alone
It's a scooter to the ankle old sport
When I see you I
I cave with so much grace
Alter my existence and I hate it
You're scum and I like it
You say we'll never be stable
You hate when I'm right so why fight this
Ash your love on my rug
Go on
Fill up on me and chug
So smoke your dope and get back to me
In the morning
Uh huh, you know where home is
So smoke your dope and get back to me
In the morning
Uh huh, you know where home is
Grab my bottom lip in frustration baby
Guess I'm kinda tense
Ain't been cummin' lately
Owl on my tongue cus I'm inside out
Head in the blender
Still, you're so far out
Go for a ride in your two door
Tell me, what runs inside of your aorta
Bloody
Murky cus I wanna see more
But can't see past the Mary
I'm cool it's just very
Hard to breathe in this vehicle
Choking on the typical
Flies in my tummy soup
When I ask you are you through
With Debby downer, what's the use
I sit back and I tell you to
Smoke your dope and get back to me
In the morning
Uh huh, you know where home is
So smoke your dope and get back to me
In the morning
Uh huh, you know where home is