Sitting Dove - Smoke and Get High lyrics

Yeah, I wanna smoke and get high And sing my little lady a sweet lullaby (Repeat) Yeah, I wanna smoke and get high Put the global insurrection on hold tonight Been workin' way too long tryin' to get it tight Dark studio rooms, all those endless nights I feel I've died and gone to hell I've lost my fight Been three Iong years and it's still not quite Can't seem to slay Goliath, so why do I try? Just walk away, man, run, flee the fight Forget about the central banks and all their lies The corporate-run governments and how they spy How the media fronts for power, floatin' alibis How Hollywood is guiding us to our demise Forget about that cozy life I sacrificed How I became another prisoner in paradise I don't wanna think, don't want to wonder why All I want to do tonight is smoke and get high [Chorus/Hook] Just pack it to the top, but not too tight It needs a little air so hits real nice Don't constrict the stick, don't clog the pipe Just pa** that mama over, now I'm gonna get high (Repeat) Yeah, I wanna smoke and get high And sing my little lady a sweet lullaby Lay down beside her, hand on her side Slowly moves across back to check her vibe She turns my way and opens up her eyes They tell me that she's ready, already ripe Will it be love or discipline that brings delight? What will take us to that garden of golden light? That weightless place where there is no time Where we're free to go our separate ways, free to combine Where she's free to be herself and where she's free to be mine The Bible says that if you seek then ye shall find I want to sing my lady a sweet lullaby But here I've gone and trapped myself again behind this mic On lock down in this booth until I get it right When all I wanted to do tonight is smoke and get high [Chorus/Hook] Just pack it to the top, but not too tight It needs a little air so hits real nice Don't constrict the stick, don't clog the pipe Just pa** that mama over, now I'm gonna get high (Repeat)