I used to live my life on the edge
Now I'm drowning at the bottom
I used to say we were best friends
But now you're my biggest problem
I just don't know how I can
How I can release all this stress
I used to drink more than I smoke
Well now I'm such a mess
I'm holding on for something better
That has yet to show
I'm letting go for sunny weather
It comes and it goes
My memory
Is failing me
And I don't know how
I can even breathe
From all this smoke
That comes from this weed
And it's killing all
These brain cells I need
We've been doing this for oh so long
This is why we are the unholy ones
Somethings been tearing up my soul
Maybe it's all this Jack Tennesee Honey Whiskey
I can't let go of
But my pains real bad
And when I get real mad
I drink something that
Makes it all go away
And I'm just not sure
If those wealthy kids
Can even understand
What I have to say at all
We've been doing this for oh so long
This is why we are the unholy ones
No I'm not straightedge
99 problems
So why don't you give me a call son when you got some
No I'm not straightedge
99 problems
So why don't you give me a call son when you got some
No I'm not straightedge
99 problems
So why don't you give me a call son when you got some
No I'm not straightedge
99 problems
So why don't you give me a call son when you got some

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