Stoned Again

Yeah, she's my sweet My sweet and sour My lemon honey I ran all the way home that night Ran all the way home right back to my mummy Ain't allowed in the park Exiled, couldn't even do one keepie uppie The cars in my road almost hit me in a hurry The cars are just a sign of another yuppie Down in the dirt I used to surf with my bucket from Kentucky I had a scratch card, I scratched so hard 'Cause I'm feelin' fuckin' lucky Boy, I'm feelin' so lucky, on my Tenth birthday, got a puppy Now I'm back in the park With the middle class yobs Tryna get lucky I was little once more Weed smoke made me feel so yucky Pullin' on my brain, born Another fuckin' junkie, born Another fuckin' scum Torn apart I was little once more Weed smoke, agh Oh, I'm stoned again I'm stoned again I'm high again, boy Oh, I'm stoned again I'm stoned again Oh, I'm low again Yeah, she's my sweet My sweet and sour My lemon honey I ran all the way home that night Ran all the way home Right back to her, back to her Got me in a high I used to pick up all the pieces And I went home I used to pick her up I used to pick it up I'm stoned again I'm stoned again Oh, I'm high again, boy