In the morning I pack up my gear
[before work, get my junk ready]
and toss it in my carryall
[load it into my bong]
Run the wide load to the lip
[put the end of the tube to my mouth]
and watch the big core crack and glow
[and watch the bowl and lighter burn the junk]
In the morning I pack up my gear
[before work, get my junk ready]
and toss it in my carryall
[load it into my bong]
Run the wide load to the lip
[put the end of the tube to my mouth]
and watch the big core crack and glow
[and watch the bowl and lighter burn the junk]
In the evening I undo my belt
[and after work, I do the same]
Split open and melt
[get your swerve on!]
In the evening I undo my belt
[and after work, I do the same]
Split open and melt
[get your swerve on!]
I wake up on my stomach
with my face between my hands
and crawl along the floor toward the doorway
Jumping to...
I wake up on my stomach
with my face between my hands
and crawl along the floor toward the doorway
Jumping to my feet
I try to put myself together
but I feel it in my knees
and the room begins to spin
and I slip and bump my head and raise a welt
Split open and melt
[yeah, that's the good stuff]
We breathe deep
[take a hit]
in a steam dream
[of the water filtered goodness]
and plunge below the water line
[and then get swerved]
down, down, down
between beams
[pull smoke between when not smiling with your friends]
to the gloom room
[into the water chamber]
among the seaweed and the slime
[where all the funk resides]
down, down, down
Melt
[420]
This song is about taking bong hits.
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In the morning I pack up my gear [before work, get my junk ready] and toss it in my carryall [load it into my bong] Run the wide load to the lip [put the end of the tube to my mouth] and watch the big core crack and glow [and watch the bowl and lighter burn the junk]
In the morning I pack up my gear [before work, get my junk ready] and toss it in my carryall [load it into my bong] Run the wide load to the lip [put the end of the tube to my mouth] and watch the big core crack and glow [and watch the bowl and lighter burn the junk]
In the evening I undo my belt [and after work, I do the same] Split open and melt [get your swerve on!]
In the evening I undo my belt [and after work, I do the same] Split open and melt [get your swerve on!]
I wake up on my stomach with my face between my hands and crawl along the floor toward the doorway Jumping to...
I wake up on my stomach with my face between my hands and crawl along the floor toward the doorway Jumping to my feet I try to put myself together but I feel it in my knees and the room begins to spin and I slip and bump my head and raise a welt Split open and melt [yeah, that's the good stuff]
We breathe deep [take a hit] in a steam dream [of the water filtered goodness] and plunge below the water line [and then get swerved] down, down, down between beams [pull smoke between when not smiling with your friends] to the gloom room [into the water chamber] among the seaweed and the slime [where all the funk resides] down, down, down Melt [420]