Stoned Again Songtext
Yeah, she's my sweet
My sweet and sour
My lemon honey
I ran all the way home that night
Ran all the way home
Right back to my mummy
Ain't allowed in the park
Exiled, couldn't even do one keepie uppie
The cars on my road almost hit me in a hurry
The cars are just a sign of another yuppie
My sweet and sour
My lemon honey
I ran all the way home that night
Ran all the way home
Right back to my mummy
Ain't allowed in the park
Exiled, couldn't even do one keepie uppie
The cars on my road almost hit me in a hurry
The cars are just a sign of another yuppie
Down in the dirt
I used to surf with my bucket from Kentucky
I had a scratch card
I scratch so hard
Cause I'm feelin' fuckin' lucky
Boy I'm feelin' so lucky, on my
Tenth birthday, got a puppy
Now I'm back in the park
With the middle class yobs
Tryna get lucky
I was little once more
Weed smoke made me feel so yucky
Pullin' on my brain, born
Another fuckin' junkie, born
Another fuckin' scum
Torn apart
I was little once more
Weed smoke, agh
I'm stoned again I'm stoned again
I'm high again, boy
I'm stoned again
I'm stoned again
I'm low again
Yeah, she's my sweet
My sweet and sour
My lemon honey
I ran all the way home that night
Ran all the way home
Right back to her, back to her
Got me in a high
I used to pick up all the pieces
And I went home
I used to pick her up
I used to pick it up
I'm stoned again
I'm stoned again
I'm high again, boy
I used to surf with my bucket from Kentucky
I had a scratch card
I scratch so hard
Cause I'm feelin' fuckin' lucky
Boy I'm feelin' so lucky, on my
Tenth birthday, got a puppy
Now I'm back in the park
With the middle class yobs
Tryna get lucky
I was little once more
Weed smoke made me feel so yucky
Pullin' on my brain, born
Another fuckin' junkie, born
Another fuckin' scum
Torn apart
I was little once more
Weed smoke, agh
I'm stoned again I'm stoned again
I'm high again, boy
I'm stoned again
I'm stoned again
I'm low again
Yeah, she's my sweet
My sweet and sour
My lemon honey
I ran all the way home that night
Ran all the way home
Right back to her, back to her
Got me in a high
I used to pick up all the pieces
And I went home
I used to pick her up
I used to pick it up
I'm stoned again
I'm stoned again
I'm high again, boy