Текст песни Winter Of My Discontent

This is your first lesson in stress relief

Breathe...

Everyday I'm feeling like this

Everyday I am high

Settle down and have a smoke, son

Tell me what's on your mind

This is getting to be so frustrating

Getting high is helping my life

I am not a criminal
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Exhale...

Now don't you feel a lot better?

Do you feel cleansed inside?

I can tell you're stoned, son

It's time to restart your mind

This is getting to be so irritating

They want to arrest me cause I get high

I am not a criminal

Not guilty