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๐Ÿ‘ค Reverend and the Makers feat. Marks, Howard โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ @Reverend_Makers โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:10
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โฑ๏ธ 4:10 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 10250925

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Good morning Reverend...
It's, uh, Howard Marks calling
Look
You really musn't release this track, mate
Or even play it live
You're glorifying drugs, like
You're saying they're... cool
But don't forget drugs make people irrational
Drugs make people irrational
Especially those people who don't take them...
Like your mother

So my mum knows about the weed I smoke
It's the E's and coke make her mad, y'know
That make her wanna flip
And make her smack some blow
Raining blows on those she knows
My mum says "son, stop"
But she don't know about the pills I got
E's from a geezer make you rock
And they hit the top when the bassline drops

I think I drink too
I think I snort too
I think I smoke too much
And if I sink to my knees I ought to
Get me some hope and such

If we pray, pray
We pray and pray
We pray that it'll go away
But I can't help praying that I wish you'd stay
Then we could just get fucked for days

C'mon then, let's get mashed
Let's get muntered
Let's get trashed
Let's go out and blow some cash
On shit we don't need
C'mon then, let's get mashed
Let's get muntered
Let's get trashed
Let's go out and blow some cash
On shit we don't need

My mum don't know about the E's I pop
The weed I smoke
She knows but she thieves a lot
So much coke in my nose it could easy rot
Now you know why I'm para when I see the cops
Stop!
I've got to hide my shit
Before they find my shit
And I don't wanna loan it to anyone because
I really like my shit
You know
I'm stoned
I'm a sky-high-atrist
So if you're feeling low
Then take a try of this

C'mon then, let's get mashed
Let's get muntered
Let's get trashed
Let's go out and blow some cash
On shit we don't need
C'mon then, let's get mashed
Let's get muntered
Let's get trashed
Let's go out and blow some cash
On shit we don't need

My mum knows about the weed I burn
She's just learned
She's heard the word
Must've had a word with a dicky-bird
Who's told her I'm a junkie?!
Mum says "son, please"
I said "mother, it's not like I'm diseased,
Every now and then we take a couple of E's
And get a little funky"

I think I drink too
I think I snort too
I think I smoke too much
And if I sink to my knees I ought to
Get me some hope and such

C'mon then, let's get mashed
Let's get muntered
Let's get trashed
Let's go out and blow some cash
On shit we don't need
C'mon then, let's get mashed
Let's get muntered
Let's get trashed
Let's go out and blow some cash
On shit we don't need
C'mon then, let's get mashed
Let's get muntered
Let's get trashed
Let's go out and blow some cash
On shit we don't need
C'mon then, let's get mashed
Let's get muntered
Let's get trashed
Let's go out and blow some cash
On shit we don't need

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