Tinny

Falling under falling under falling under falling under burn I won't cease Roll up the sweet, swisher or sleeve, incinerate, best way to be I can't cease Give me relief, give me the green It’s pointed blank, feed my disease Give me the ganja Feed me the chronic Save me my lady Feed me desire Spark up the fire It’s getting way too loud, I need to get away Tinny tinny tinny tinny Ascend above the earth to where my fears can lay Tinny tinny tinny tinny Wise men say there’s a will there’s a way But the day won’t come so burn that fucker, burn I won't cease Not today my love I can't cease You liar I have ceased You fool Give me the good shit Feed me the best hit Save me the cherry Feed me the the fire Spark up the fire Spark up the fire Spark up and burn It’s getting way too loud, I need to get away Tinny tinny tinny tinny Ascend above the earth to where my fears can lay Tinny tinny tinny tinny Modern day necessitates my conscious mind to get a grip So join the fray of sober mess and recognize the emptiness We hid away from peering eyes