The dead to the pit and the living to joy
Since it smells like marijuana, I want to roll it in
San Diego to smoke it in Tijuana
I bring 2 packs of greens
To break them into pieces from here until tomorrow
The dead to the pit and the living to joy
Since it smells like marijuana, I want to roll it in
San Diego to smoke it in Tijuana
I bring 2 packs of greens
To break them into pieces from here until tomorrow
The big Chevy carries weed, the night is very
Young and life is short

They said I'm high, I'm like I
Like it, stoned and like the devil
The withdrawal doesn't scare me
Stuck there, I have a big bag
Of cannabis that relaxes my nerves
Green and sticky weed starts the
Engines that take flight
Hits of cannabis, skull pipes
Running to burn
The good weed, I look at the clouds below the
Clear sky above the stars
The brain's smoke, the body
Relaxed, what a good high

Hits of cannabis, hits of joy
Let the plant keep giving, let the good life continue
Only my brain knows everything that
Happens and crosses through my life
Stuck and really crazy, I keep panicking
From up here

I come with Martin and the
One who kills loses the ground
You'll need it like Red Bull
To lift me solidly
This plane hasn't landed, still in bed
Hasn't touched the ground
I don't even know where we are or
Where we started, I think we got lost

They said I'm high, I'm like I
Like it, stoned and like the devil
The withdrawal doesn't scare me
Stuck there, I have a big bag
Of cannabis that relaxes my nerves
The big Chevy carries a drop, the night is very
Young and life is short

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