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Cannabis Corpse – Skull Full Of Bong Hits lyrics
Stealing your parents' keys
Escape found in drug fantasies
Troubled problem child
Herbal impulses left unreconciled
Now it's time to take a drive
Parents deeply sleeping, in their beds they lie
Take the car to the edge of town
Without a sound you sneak out to chief down
Turning off your lights in the park
Waiting for your friends to meet, you smoke in the dark
From beneath the seat you grab the bong and pack the pot
Yeah, you love weed a lot
Clockcleaning hits fade in and melt your mind
Fucking stoned as shit
Over your music you hear someone else
Reluctantly look back to check
Nervousness, paranoid, crippling fright
Radio interruption, an announcement is to be made:
"Be on the look out! A psychopathic serial killer has just escaped."
Look behind you, there's a psycho
Disgusting sweaty hands grab your face
Try to fight it, you're too stoned though
Slams your frightened face into the glass of the resin-caked bong
Shoved down your throat and shattered glass
Skull full of bong hits
Skull full of bong hits
Wishing you weren't so useless and stoned - Skull full of bong hits
Maniacal murder like none you have known - Skull full of bong hits
The pain is sharp, I should have died but I'm still alive
He's grinning at me, with rotted yellowing teeth, he fondles my brain
I can't believe, so helplessly I'm to die a slow brain-death
If I wasn't so high my life would flash before my eyes
Escape found in drug fantasies
Troubled problem child
Herbal impulses left unreconciled
Now it's time to take a drive
Parents deeply sleeping, in their beds they lie
Take the car to the edge of town
Without a sound you sneak out to chief down
Turning off your lights in the park
Waiting for your friends to meet, you smoke in the dark
From beneath the seat you grab the bong and pack the pot
Yeah, you love weed a lot
Clockcleaning hits fade in and melt your mind
Fucking stoned as shit
Over your music you hear someone else
Reluctantly look back to check
Nervousness, paranoid, crippling fright
Radio interruption, an announcement is to be made:
"Be on the look out! A psychopathic serial killer has just escaped."
Look behind you, there's a psycho
Disgusting sweaty hands grab your face
Try to fight it, you're too stoned though
Slams your frightened face into the glass of the resin-caked bong
Shoved down your throat and shattered glass
Skull full of bong hits
Skull full of bong hits
Wishing you weren't so useless and stoned - Skull full of bong hits
Maniacal murder like none you have known - Skull full of bong hits
The pain is sharp, I should have died but I'm still alive
He's grinning at me, with rotted yellowing teeth, he fondles my brain
I can't believe, so helplessly I'm to die a slow brain-death
If I wasn't so high my life would flash before my eyes
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