Been Smoking Too Long Songtext
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Been Smoking Too Long Songtext
Yeah, I really, uhm, I really, I really wanted to kind of like,
To capture some kind of like moment, but maybe it′s better if I'm sober...′
Wake up in the morning, I look at my clock
It's way past noontime, i'm late for work
Tell me what have i done wrong?
Nothing can go right with me it must be that i′ve been smoking too long
Go to fix me some breakfast, i ain′t got no food
Take me a shower, the water don't feel no good
Tell me what have i done wrong?
And nothing can go right with me must be that i′ve been smoking too long
I got opium in my chimney, no other life to choose
Nightmares made of hash dreams, the devil in my shoes
What have I done wrong?
Yeah nothing can go right with me it must be that i've been smoking too long
When I′m smoking, smoking, put my worries on a shelf
Try not to think about nothing, don't wanna see myself
What have I done wrong?
And nothing can go right with me it must be that I′ve been smoking too long
In this blues i'm singing, there's a lesson to be learned
You go round smoking, you′re gonna get burned
Fuck me what have I done wrong?
Nothing can go right with me must be that i′ve been smoking
Too long, too long
To capture some kind of like moment, but maybe it′s better if I'm sober...′
Wake up in the morning, I look at my clock
It's way past noontime, i'm late for work
Tell me what have i done wrong?
Nothing can go right with me it must be that i′ve been smoking too long
Go to fix me some breakfast, i ain′t got no food
Take me a shower, the water don't feel no good
Tell me what have i done wrong?
And nothing can go right with me must be that i′ve been smoking too long
I got opium in my chimney, no other life to choose
Nightmares made of hash dreams, the devil in my shoes
What have I done wrong?
Yeah nothing can go right with me it must be that i've been smoking too long
When I′m smoking, smoking, put my worries on a shelf
Try not to think about nothing, don't wanna see myself
What have I done wrong?
And nothing can go right with me it must be that I′ve been smoking too long
In this blues i'm singing, there's a lesson to be learned
You go round smoking, you′re gonna get burned
Fuck me what have I done wrong?
Nothing can go right with me must be that i′ve been smoking
Too long, too long
Writer(s): Robin Ann Frederick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com