Stoned - Puddle Of Mudd

I gotta get this shit off my chest

Another sucker behind a desk

You try to tell me that you know best

Snap your fingers

Snap your neck

The sunshine has always been an enemy

My life’s a chemical insanity

Sundown is bringing out the freak in me

I’m wired, getting higher

So check your attitude at the front door

I’m really getting tired of taking all of your shit while I’m sober

I’m thinking that I’d rather be stoned

Yeah

I gotta get this shit off my back

I’m runnin’circles but I won’t crack

So fuckin’sick of your politics

Snap your fingers

Snap your neck

The sunshine has always been an enemy

My life’s a chemical insanity

Sundown is bringing out the freak in me

I’m wired, getting higher

Why you always waste my time oh no Now I’m thinkin that I’d rather be stoned

I am, I am, I am my worst epitome, wired, fucking higer

Snap your fingers

Snap you neck

Rather be stoned