Trip

Alright, alright, alright, alright Started out in Shawn's front yard, we were buying a bag of mush Chokin' down his butter tarts, I was into a bag of chips This is as good as a night can get Now you're lyin' on my floor and you tell me you don't feel shit I said hey man give it another second, but you grabbed another hit Let's see how devious we get You were choking on your best friend It was the gummy bear in your esophagus Now we're drivin' past the lights in the back of my sister's car Barely made it to the theater, grabbed me some popcorn As we struggled to our seats You were throwin' up gummy bears And your best friend wasn't there I wasn't there