Flameing Fearies (The)

Four Weeks Later And I'm Still High
I feel it coming already I feel i'm not holdin' on Four weeks later and i'm still high Four weeks later and i'm still high I like the ganja I love the bong But now i just can't hang Four weeks later and i'm still high Four weeks later and i'm still high I love to shoot the whisky I like to pass the pipe I smile when i chew up xanax I cut my straws just right Four weeks later and i'm still high Four weeks later and i'm still high From Letras Mania