Headband Blues

Whatever I write Down on this page Is never gonna make sense Cause I've been high as funk The past few days And both my lungs are a felony offense Well I'd love to help you out sir But you're just not worth my time Unless you got some cash for me, I'm gonna go clear my mind (You see the signs) And you just fall in line (You say you will) Will ya join up with the revolution (The sun won't shine) Until you're here tomorrow It's enough to sell your soul for sorrow Whatever I see On this day Is never gonna make sense I've been high as funk The past few days I move a little slower every step I take Got dark shades To block what I see And it feels like everyone's staring at me (You see the signs) And you just fall in line (You say you will) Will ya join up with the revolution (The sun won't shine) Until you're here tomorrow It's enough to sell your soul for sorrow (Now I'm coughing up a super duper cloud)