Garbage Grove lyrics
Song information
Artist: Sublime Album: Second Hand Smoke
Lyrics
[Here they come now, you see that? Yep both of the crews They look they gonna fight]
We took this trip to garden grove It smelt like lou-dog inside the van Oh yea, this ain't no funky reggae party $5 at the door It gets so real sometimes Who wrote my rhyme? I've got the microwave, got the vcr I got the duece duece in the trunk of my car Oh yea, if you only knew all the love that I found It's hard to keep my soul on the ground Your a fool; don't fuck around with my dog All that I can see I steal I fill up my garage Cuz in my mind Music from jamaica all the love that I found Pull over there's a reason why my soul's unsound
It's you It's that shit stuck under my shoe It's that smell inside the van It's my bed sheet covered with sand Sitting through a shitty band Getting dog shit on my hands Getting hassled by the man Waking up to an alarm Sticking needles in your arm Picking up trash on the freeway Feeling depressed every day Leaving without making a sound Pickin up my dog up at the pound Livin in a tweeker pad Gettin yelled at by my dad Saying I'm happy when I'm not Finding roaches in the pot
Oh, all these things I do.. they're waiting for you
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Second Hand Smoke" album track list
|