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Texty: Frank Black And The Catholics. Smoke Up.

Stone was in me
When I was rougher
Now my power has suffered
In this hour of my oversleep

Alone with the beast
And my skull choppers
Now I'm just a name dropper
And I'm bust in these deep slumber weeds
Stone was in me

It's so damn late
It's so damn dark
Pull up those drapes
Hey, let's see just where we are

I finally woke up, that's right
'Cause I've got to do something worthwhile
I sent some smoke up, that's right
'Cause I've got to make something work out

It's so damn late
It's so damn dark
Pull up those drapes
Hey, let's see just where we are

I finally woke up, that's right
'Cause I've got to do something worthwhile
I sent some smoke up, that's right
'Cause I've got to make something work out

I sent some smoke up, that's right
'Cause I've got to make something work out
That's right, I've got to make something work out
That's right, I've got to make something work out