They been thinking all day and thday before But now theyre tired dont wanna think no more So they call you sugar and they call you pie They say youre pretty and they get you high And thats alright with me Cuz theres nothing wrong with feelin good, nothin wrong with feelin fine He been drinking all day and the day before Got so tired, hed never drink no more So he went down to 5th street and MLK Bought some cocaine and there he stayed I sat up all night an the night before Thought hed come back, sure as I was born So I turned on the TV, watchin reality crime Strappeder up, waitin for the end of time But thats all right with me Cuz theres nothing wrong with feelin good, nothin wrong with feelin fine I been sorry all day and the day before But now Im tired, dont wanna hurt no more Im gonna get on a plane, go up to the sky Clouds wont bother, wont ask me why So call me sugar and call me pie Say Im pretty and get me high Cuz theres nothing wrong with feelin good, nothin wrong with feelin fine
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