Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason, reason things went wrong
I got a Dalmatian, I can still get high
Cause you might get run over, or you might get shot
Fucking and fighting, it’s all the same
Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason, reason things went wrong
I got a Dalmatian, I can still get high
Cause you might get run over, or you might get shot
Fucking and fighting, it’s all the same
I'm still a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!