We Smoke Bongs Video (MV)

Many times I've had to roll one
Many times I trust a bowl
But I never get that feeling
Of being high down to my soul
Whether it's glass or plastic
Or whether its yours or mine
I want to get that feeling
That the bong gives me every time
We smoke bongs in our rooms, we smoke bongs in the cellar
We smoked all her buds, hoping Penn wouldn't Teller
Papers are something that're used for writing a letter
We smoke bongs, We smoke bongs
We smoke them together
Maybe today Amnesia
Or some other kind of haze
To forget another day of
Being the rat in a maze
But then you pack White Widow
And inhale with one deep breath
And as you exhale smoke rings
You can feel her creeping death
And you say
We smoke bongs in our rooms, we smoke bongs in the cellar
We made all her buds disappear, hoping Penn wouldn't Teller
Papers are something that're used for writing a letter
We smoke bongs, We smoke bongs
We smoke them together
Grind up a few more nuggets
At the end of another day
Pack them in that old glass bong
And blow another day away
When you tap the ashes out
And turn on your favorite tune
Know as you slip into high land
Don't worry I'll be there soon
We smoke bongs in our rooms, we smoke bongs in the cellar
We smoked all her buds, hoping Penn wouldn't Teller
Papers are something that're used for writing a letter
We smoke bongs, We smoke bongs
We smoke them together
We smoke them together