Jimi

Oh whoa, lets like, get my bong,and do up some heavy weed, man,
I got some reallyheavy megsy meg stuff. stone joints. its totally lost
Its totally. all the time
Well why dont you just go to hell
You aint got nothing nothing to say
Why dont you just go away
You aint got nothing nothin to tell
Why dont you just go to hell
You aint got nothing nothing in your head
Odds are coming, you could be dead
Ah, lets get back to my bong.yea.aah. its like.
Whoo.