God created both of us And really wanted life right You've been lookin' for a life But you got to get high You can't help but steal from your family and friends Our flames grow ignorant And a means to an end (End, end, end, end)
Crackin' up! x3
You rushed right through me You must destroy yourself to get old I've got to get one of these trees Right back to me Well, it must be the chemistry The sexual pace of the human race With dynamite guns and loaded runs Look at me, I'm high on life AHHHH!
Crackin up! Crackin up! Crackin up!
Well I warned you once, and I warned you twice and the next time I tell you I ain't gonna be so nice! You better listen up and you better listen close. Cuz the world is crackin up just like a broken piece of wood You got your rats in the desert on an empty piece of sand Gonna blow each other up for what's under the sand So you grab a little pipe and it'll take it all away, but the world's still crackin and ain't nothin gonna change!