Well, I smoke alot of weed, and my main job is always diffrent.
Pipe Dreams Reviewed by Pipe Dreams on . Everyday is exactly the same For all the unlucky bastards..living in the rat race. Sun raises, You wake, Like ants...we work. The sun sets. we rest. Than repeat the same rounte over again. Only aging and growing weaker.. "Bright and early for there daily races, Going no where. Their tears are filling up their glasses, No expressions.. I find it hard to tell you 'Cause I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very very Rating: 5