Rolle

Walking down the street to hit the beach front Waving to the girl walking on the left Oh the joy well we've got our blunt Splashing on the beach and it feels so warm And we were listening and hoping for the dro to last Hoping for the dro to last Filled with ecstasy, spilled some misery Hands to his face and now he's bleeding While all his friends watched trembling What a way to end this whack meeting And we were listening and hoping for the dro to last Hoping for the dro to last Time has come around and give you what you need Will you stay angry or will you forgive You waited all this time to just go and try That shit you pulled won't fucking fly And we were listening and hoping for the dro to last Hoping for the dro to last