Big D And The Kids Table - 175 lyrics

So it seems our disc was run over shatter all our dreams The sun is shining down We play disc in every single town that we stop in Chris, Paul, Steve, Dan, Flores, Rogan, our drummer, and me What a nice breeze Today has flipped over kinda of like a dream Running around What is lost can always be found [Chorus:] 175 grams of disc The wind may blow, the snow may fall We're playing disc late into the fall And the winter I just met her Hardly know her, wanna makeout with her again I need another beer, it seems I drank the whole 12 ounces of the one I had right here Stop the van Dan, we need to piss We need to, it's our dying wish [Chorus] What's better than Grant's apartment? Disc! What's better than Grant's apartment? Disc! What's better than disc? Nothing! [Chorus]