Zigzags

Have you ever got high, Cause you’re sick of being low, Do you ever wanna die, Do you ever wanna go, Well take a look in my eyes, You can see in my soul, I’m in over my head, I’m in over my hope,

Got a packet of the zigzags and a big bag of the weed, Gonna hit it with a big drag and then kick back in the breeze, Put a dummy in the chitchat and the riffraff and the thieves, You don’t want it with the big cats and the stash referees.

Have you ever got high, Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high,

Have you ever found light, In the room in the dark, Have you ever lost sight, Do you know who you are, Well take a look in my eyes, You can feel my scars, I’m in over my head, I’m in over my heart,

Got a packet of the zigzags and a big bag of the weed, Gonna hit it with a big drag and then kick back in the breeze, Put a dummy in the chitchat and the riffraff and the thieves, You don’t want it with the big cats and the stash referees.

Have you ever got high, Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high, Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high,

Have you ever got high,