Saint Thrax - Lazy Days Lyrics

Look at me I got the blunt in my mouth
F*cked up on my couch
Hit a lick and I'm out
Lazy days waste away
Turn to grey
Falling inside of my willing to play
Pointing fingers for no reason
Loneliness is in season
I guess I'm bored
Snoring on some whores
Door to door
Foreign north
Corner store
Lord I can't afford the ore
Or the shore for that matter
Quit the chatter
Add her to the fatter ladder
Shatter her dreams
F*ck it up please
I don't believe
All of these things
Make me a creep
But you do
Guess I'll practice voodoo
What am I to you
A blue dude
Cool fool
F*ck it up like a loose noose
I just push it aside
And I take it in stride
Can you look in my eyes
And I swear I'm not high
Maybe don't wanna fight
Maybe under a light
But maybe I'm actually running and gunning
Don't know what I'm stunting
Don't know what I'm hunting
Out of my mind
And don't tell me I'm fine
And I'm falling in line
With the rest of the vine

I swear to f*ck I'm losing my mind
Every time I try to die
I lie awake at night
And hope for sounds of silence
But the lions keep finding Zion
I am tired of writing
I am tired of riding
Im tired of finding the truth
And exposing the weak every week
Don't know what ima eat
But I know what ima beat
And it's not clean
I do not do it with ease
It is not how I intend to please
So please
It's so hard to not be father
To this mother f*cker
I don't know if I could love her
But I know she did a number
On my heart she ripped apart
I can start to jot these words down on this paper
It won't make her fake her love for me
So I just thankfully plead to my knees
Oh jeez I don't mean to be mean
But you are looking oh so sweet
How about dinner this is my treat