I like to sit in my room
Eating shrooms and watching a séance
I trip out on coloring books
But what I like most is to eat the crayons
And I'll watch the news
The guy on there looks just like you
Or I could put on my shoes
But for some unknown reason
They look like you, too
I have a ghost that lives in my house
Sometimes he comes around
And he smokes me out
And then he makes us cinnamon toast
I really dig on that stoner ghost
And I'll watch the news
The guy on there looks just like you
Or I could put on my shoes
But for some unknown reason
They look like you, too
I used to think that I lost my mind
I'm looking for a way
For me to unwind
And the thing that I love the most
Is cleaning my room with that stoner ghost
And I'll watch the news
The guy on there looks just like you
Or I could put on my shoes
But for some unknown reason
They look like you, too
I hope that when I die
I will see that stoner ghost on the other side
I hope that when I die
I will see that stoner ghost on the other side
I hope that when I die
I will see that stoner ghost on the other side
I hope that when I die
I will see that stoner ghost on the other side