May I Bum A Smoke

May I Bum A Smoke
What happened to the good time music?
I don't wanna sing about dark things.
Wanna see what the sunshine can bring.
I don't wanna love, I wanna have a fling.

Hey! Maybe I can be a presidente,
Spread love around the country.
You can get sick of shit,
But shit will never get sick of you.
[Chorus:]
I'll smoke as long as my birthdays pass.
As long as my paychecks last.
As long as I can't relax.
I'm so far between.
I can buy you flowers, and I can make you scream.
I can be nice, yes, I can be mean.
I can do you dirty and I can do you clean.
I spoiled you with the sunshine.
How you never really got to see the rain.
How you still complain.
Maybe you should smoke a joint to your brain.
[Chorus]
What happened to the good time music? [x2]
I don't wear nice shoes or treat people like glass
I break all of them by blowing sunshine in their ass
[Chorus x2]