'yeah, I really, um, I really, I really wanted to kind of like, to capture some kind of like moment, but maybe it's better if I'm sober...'
Wake up in the morning, I look at my clock It's way past noontime, I'm late for work. Tell me What have I done wrong? Nothing can go right with me It must be that I've been smoking too long Go to fix me some breakfast, I ain't got no food Take me a shower, The water don't feel no good. Tell me What have I done wrong? And nothing can go right with me Must be that I've been smoking too long. I got opium in my chimney, No other life to choose Nightmare made of hash dreams, The devil in my shoes. What have I done wrong? Yeah nothing can go right with me It must be that I've been smoking too long When I'm smoking, smoking, Put my worries on a shelf Try not to think about nothing, Don't wanna see myself What have I done wrong? And nothing can go right with me It must be that I've been smoking too long In this blues I'm singing, There's a lesson to be learned You go round smoking, You're gonna get burned Fuck me What have I done wrong? Nothing can go right with me Must be that I've been smoking too long Too long.