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I am sittin' on the clouds, I got smoke comin' from my seat
I can play basketball with the moon, I got the whole world at my feet
Playin' touch football, on marijuana street Or, in a marijuana field, you
are so beneath my cleets Get high, so high, that I... feel... like... lying
Down in a cigar, roll me up and smoke me 'cause I feel like dying
Swimming laps around a bottle of Louis the Thirteenth Jumpin' off of
a mountain into a sea of Codeine I'm at the top of the top, but... still
I climb And if I should ever fall, the ground would then turn to wine
Pop, pop, I feel like flying, then I feel like frying, then I feel like dying,
I can mingle with the stars, and throw a party on Mars I am a prisoner,
locked up behind Xanax bars I have just boarded a plane, without a pilot
And violets are blue, roses are red Daisies are yellow, the flowers are dead
Wish I can give you this feeling... I feel like buying And if my dealer don't
have no more, then I feel like dying,