Goodbye June

Rolling Off My Tongue
There ain't no sun no more You pissed away your summer vacation No mistaken They speak bold face lies Just to supplement the taste Like they're doing you a favor I know, we know It's become a tight situation We get loaded in the desert Light it up and go The days worry and smoke they come Rolling off my tongue Yeah the smokes rolling off my tongue Where are your manners child? You misplaced them in the water Lost 'em in the river The sun is painting The western way I'm leaving for the desert Cause I know, we know It's become a tight situation Its ok if you die just live free my child now Keep an open mind Cause I know, we know It's become a tight situation From Letras Mania