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Are we really fuckin' doin' this?
Yeah.
We're fuckin' doin' this.
We don't have a choice.
There's always a choice.
There's always a way we can go.
We can just fuckin' run.
This time, we don't have a way out.
This is the moment we knew was coming.
The moment we been dreading.
Our backs are against the wall,
but we're fuckin' doin' this.
No.
No, this,
we don't know this fuckin' guy.
I don't know this house.
I don't even know what
fuckin' street I'm on.
I haven't eaten shit all day.
You know I get all fuckin'
weird with that low blood sugar.
This fuckin' feels off.
Just relax, fuckin' relax.
Oh, fuck this.
We're just goin' in for a second.
This guy isn't anything
we have to worry about.
By the way, we're on Nash Street, come on.
We're goin' in.
We're buyin' a quarter.
Once we know he's sellin', that's it.
We'll be on our way.
All right.
You're right.
You're doin', you're doin'
all the fuckin' talkin'.
Hey, don't get all shy
guy on me, all right?
These dealers are paranoid.
If they think we're narcs,
they'll turn us away,
or...
they'll shoot us.
Hey, don't worry about it right now.
Let's go.
And I'm sorry I didn't take
you to eat before this.
I shoulda been thinkin' of you.
What's up, buds?
I'm Cliff, this is my friend, Otis.
What you doin' on my porch?
Pete Simms told us he was gonna call ya.
Said we were comin' over.
Could you hook us up?
Oh, fuck, 'course.
Why didn't you say so, bud?
Yeah, he totally called.
I'll, uh...
Let ya in.
Welcome to the casa.
Nice house.
Oh, for sure.
It's kind of an old man river of a place.
AC doesn't work, little bit of a
unknown stink comin' from the sink area,
but you know, it's nice, right?
I mean, what's the word?
Quaint?
No, not quaint, that's all right.
I was thinkin' like, cozy.
Cozy or...
How 'bout rustic?
No, not rustic.
Rustic?
Jesus, Otis.
It's not a fucking cabin in the woods.
There's a strip club two
or three minutes from here.
That pedophile man we
passed right outside?
How the fuck could that be rustic?
I know.
It's not a house, it's a pad.
Fuck.
Perfect.
It's a great pad you got here.
What'd you say your name was again?
Name's Christopher.
Chris, nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you, as well.
I help you boys to some brews, here?
We're in a bit of a hurry.
Love one, thanks.
There we go.
I know we got some Moorlies, little IPA.
Oh, dude, we got a shitty home brew,
but it's a home brew.
You drink a fuckin' home brew.
So.
All right.
You guys were sent from Pete Simms.
I speculate you're here for the chronic.
Friend of Pete's is a friend of mine.
So.
I'm gonna hook you up with a sample.
Now,
I know how mind blowing this shit is, so,
I'm gonna need to see your
faces after the first puff.
I don't know.
We're in a bit of a hurry.
We're not in that big of a hurry.
There it is.
Whoo!
Lemme tell ya, you won't regret.
Thanks.
Yeah, it's, it's so nice.
That's some seriously sweet chronic.
Oh, for sure best
stuff I've smoked, hands down.
So, what do you say?
Could we get,
could we get a quarter?
Absolutely.
Allow me to show you to the stash.
It's downstairs.
Wait.
Can't we just do the deal up here?
Why do we have to go downstairs?
That's where the stash is.
Listen, you boys help yourself
to whatever's in the fridge.
Make yourself at home.
I'm gonna go take a tinkle.
I'll be right back, okay?
What the...
I don't fuckin' like this.
You said we were gonna be in and out.
We know he's got the pot.
Why are we goin' downstairs?
Dude, relax.
We have to do this deal.
One joint doesn't say shit.
We've gotta do this deal.
We've got to see that he's got the stash.
You know we've gotta go down there.
So, quit bein' a pussy, and come on.
No, we don't.
I'm stoned out of my head.
We don't have to go down there.
The guy just fuckin' sniffed my face.
Shut the fuck up, Otis.
Pull yourself together.
We've gotta go down there.
Quit talkin' about all
this bolting bullshit
and follow me.
Fuck.
Hey, oh right this way.
Hey guys.
This strapping young man is Cliff.
Cliff, Jocelyn, Klaus.
Klaus is German.
He's a little bit spotty with the English,
but don't let that stop
you from talking to him.
He's fucking hilarious.
And this handsome devil is Otis.
I think, right, Otis?
Yeah? Yeah.
Anyway, Otis is not much
of a talker but what he
lacks in wordplay, he makes
up with wicked enthusiasm
and I'm tellin' ya, a penchant
for bein' a lady killer, this guy.
Probably a shitty poker
player, though, am I right?
Thanks, bud.
'Preciate that.
Anyhoo, Otis, Klaus, Jocelyn.
Otis.
Hi Jocelyn.
Have a seat, bud.
Finish up this joint.
You guys like bongs?
Do you mind?
Hey, does Klaus not smoke?
Oh, he smokes.
He's all fucked up on 'shrooms right now.
Wait, Klaus doesn't smoke?
Oh, he smokes.
But he's all fucked up
on 'shrooms right now.
Hey, does Klaus not smoke?
Oh, he smokes.
But he's all fucked up
on 'shrooms right now.
Wait, Klaus doesn't smoke?
Oh, he smokes,
but he's all fucked up
on 'shrooms right now.
Oh, he smokes, all right,
but he's all fucked up
on a broom right now.
Oh, he might be a witch, the way he's
ridin' a broom right now.
Oh, he smokes, all right,
but he's got 'shrooms pulsing
in his fucking face right now.
Do you ever get that feeling
when you first meet someone, that
maybe you've met them before?
Maybe we knew each other in a past life.
Maybe it was in a dream.
It doesn't
happen very often,
and
never in this way.
Sometimes it's just a feeling like it was
a friend or maybe Deja Vu.
But with you,
it is very different.
I feel
an energy with you.
Almost
an electricity.
Do you feel that?
Yep, I feel it.
I, uh...
Gotta be honest.
I'm a little nervous.
It's not because you're beautiful,
or it's probably because you're beautiful,
but I'm pretty stoned right now.
Relax.
Enjoy
the ride.
The night is only going to get weirder.
All right, you're up, bud.
Holy shit!
It burns!
Sure does, bud.
That's how you know it's working.
Just keep on drinkin' that beer, bud.
We're gonna be all right.
Oh my God.
I was thinking about when
you first meet someone.
Like us, tonight,
and you know,
most of the people you meet,
I don't even remember their fuckin' names,
and after a few days,
I forget their faces.
It's almost like I never met them.
But, that's life, right?
People come and go.
Forgetting's just a coping mechanism.
But then like, with you,
tonight,
I feel like every so
often you meet someone
that you were destined to meet.
Like,
Fate.
Yeah.
Fate.
You think we were meant to be.
I do.
Sounds crazy, but, I
feel like our spirits,
they've been searching for each other
for who knows how long
and tonight, here,
they finally found each other.
Need another beer, bud?
Please.
Yah, be right back.
You guys talkin' about?
Hey.
Spirits.
And fate.
All right.
Folks like music?
Thanks.
Jocelyn here, and I,
been known to play a bit.
Call it a jam.
All right.
Well, let's hear it.
I grew up in the trailers
Underneath the hot sun
The old man was a failure
But man he had some fun
I been thinkin' 'bout leavin'
And what it's all about
Nightmares of the cheatin'
My lullaby's been sad a long time now
Take me away from
this lyin' and sinnin'
Take me away to our place in the trees
Is this the end, or is
it just the Beginnin'
All I need is you
If you need me
I think our season's
called the wonder of autumn
I think our season's
found upon the shore
Maybe I'll feel better
When I've hit the bottom
Maybe I've never seen
Eyes like yours before
When the leaves fall I can't
help but start thinkin'
'Bout every loss, I'm
feelin' those sundown blues
Can't keep my head up
I'm drowning and I'm sinking
Slowly dyin' 'til I
get back to my muse
Take me away from
this lyin' and sinnin'
Take me away to our place in the trees
Is this the end, or is
it just the Beginnin'
All I need is you
If you need me
All I need is you
If you need me
Good shit.
Holy shit, man.
They're pretty fuckin' good.
I mean, she's no Shania, but
she's pretty fuckin' good.
These hippies?
They ain't shit.
That girl, that chick, she
sounds like she's got some lisp.
All right, you know something' Fowlkes?
Fuck you, you're a hater and an idiot.
You hate.
Yeah, yeah.
Right, Swish.
You know something?
You're a fuckin' idiot too yourself.
You don't know anything about music.
I know music.
I don't know if it's because
you have a little dick
or maybe it's because your mother was
drunk was she was pregnant
with you, I don't know.
Sure.
Yeah.
I know about music.
Why don't you just shut the fuck up
and think about the next Craigslist hooker
that you're gonna fall in love with.
Okay, you know what?
First, Daisy was a nice girl, okay?
And second, just because
you sing in the church choir
in between your binge drinking
and your Asian porn addiction
doesn't mean you know
anything about music.
I know fucking music, all right?
I seen Hootie and The Blowfish
in concert twice, for Chrissake.
Yeah, yeah right.
Hey, relax Frye.
We're not gonna miss much,
just maybe a couple of bong
rips or something, but...
When they seal the deal, we got 'em.
Hey, do we know if our
backup's gonna be ready?
This is gonna happen soon, I can feel it.
Our backup better be fucking ready.
They're ready.
They're parked around the corner.
They're just waitin' for our call.
You see that?
What the fuck?
Just keep walkin'.
If they say anything, we're fuckin' gone.
Go, Swish, go.
Police!
Stop right there!
White male pursuit.
You're a clam
Ho!
Company.
Comin!
Knock, knock.
What's goin' on?
Okay, everybody, I'd like to
introduce Mikey and Mehmet.
Mikey, he's a Virgo, fisherman kinda.
Never catches a damn thing, do ya, Mike?
Mehmet is Armenian.
Fuckin' Turkish, bro.
I'm Turkish, everyone.
Fuckin' Turkish.
'Course, well anyway.
You know Klaus and Jocelyn.
Here we have the new buds, Otis and Cliff.
Good people.
Pete sent 'em.
We been having a fuckin' hoot of a time.
Pop a squat, bro.
Finish that story.
Man, so there we are,
you know, at the bar.
Ordered a couple drinks,
chillin', you know Chris?
Sure do, bud.
Just a couple drunk assholes at the bar.
Yes, exactly, but up
walks this Russian bitch.
Sexiest thing you've
ever seen in your life.
Fat ass and without
thinking, I had to say,
I said goddamn!
Goddamn.
Mmm hmm.
Actually, she was Bulgarian.
Even better.
Well man, can we just agree
this bitch had an amazing ass?
Oh yeah.
One in a million.
Thank you, and you know
Chris, when it comes to asses,
I do not play because I am an ass man.
You know,
when I was in elementary school,
all the other kids were
on the slide, the swings,
shit, on the fuckin'
teeter totter, but not me.
Wanna know why?
Why is that, bud?
'Cause I do not play.
When it comes to asses, I don't play.
All right.
We get it, you don't play.
Oh this girl,
she was not amused.
No, I mean, Jocelyn.
If a guy's sittin' at
the bar and you walk by
and he says goddamn, you gonna take that
as a compliment, right?
Exactly.
Ass girl doesn't
like the ass compliments.
She slapped him.
She did.
So, we got up and politely walked away,
finished our drinks.
No big deal.
You curse out a
little Philly with a nice
turd cutter and proceed to get wasted,
am I close?
Very close.
And there I am, you know, relaxing,
trying to drink my
cocktail in peace when...
The boyfriend.
Yeah, can you believe that?
I try and pay a girl a very
classy compliment like that
so up walks the biggest
Russian dude I've ever seen.
Coulda been a tranny, but my knowledge
of Russian trannies is a
story for another night.
Big fucker.
Not Russian but friends
behind him all stand up.
I'm sure Mikey
shit his pants right away.
Fuck, and I did.
I shit my pants right there.
But you know what?
Now, now I'm ready to fight.
I know the end is near, I just know it.
I did the only thing I
could think of at that point
to save my Persian friend.
Turkish, bro, I'm fuckin' Turkish bro.
So, Mike grabs this big Russian guy
by the fuckin' balls and
he grabbed 'em hard...
Well, I got his whole set, you know,
fuckin' locked in this iron grip,
leadin' this cocksucker around the room.
He doesn't know what
to do and his friends,
shit, just sittin' over in
the corner, got nothin'.
Might as well be in Russia.
Might as well be in fuckin' Russia.
Yeah.
Somehow, Mike lets go and we dart.
The three friends run after us,
but what they didn't know...
Know what?
They didn't know that they were fuckin'
with the scrotum samurai.
Nice.
This guy's an idiot,
and his stories are super lame.
Do you wanna do something weird with me?
Yes.
Yes, I so.
Tell me your life story.
The quick version.
I'm stoned and don't wanna
remember your grandma's name,
tonight, at least.
Good afternoon, everyone.
Good afternoon, Maija.
I'm sorry, son.
I don't think we've met.
Who are you?
I'm Otis.
Okay.
Oh, this is Maija's caretaker.
She's been so positive since
they started working together.
He's like family to us.
That's great, that's really great.
She'll need Otis now more than ever.
We've had some setbacks.
Maija's health is
declining at a rapid rate.
It cannot be reversed or slowed.
Hey, hey, hey.
I suggest you take
some time off from work,
spend as much time with
her as you can right now
because there won't be much.
Hey, I'll take care of you.
I'll see you in a
week and we can reevaluate.
Wow.
You were going somewhere deep.
Hey, relax.
I thought it'd be a fun game.
Why don't we play it later?
I'm really surprised
though, in a good way.
Every time I play this
game, I mean every time,
the person either starts bragging about
their accomplishments
or material possessions
or starts spouting off
some nervous rhetoric
to try and gather pieces
of their boring lives,
but not you.
I guess I'm different.
Maybe a little weird.
I like weird.
I like weird, too.
I'm weird.
I like it.
Fuck.
Goddammit.
What the fuck, Swish?
Fuck, God.
Did we just miss that deal?
Did we just miss that fucking deal?
Are you finished?
You done?
Okay, there's no way those two stoners
are walking away without a bag.
No fucking way.
We didn't get it
because we didn't want it.
We want the big deal.
We want the big score.
We don't want this dime bag deal.
Would you just relax?
Fuck!
I wanted that Turkish bastard.
Sorry all.
Fuckin' business.
But, now, we get back to the night.
I think they're ready.
Which one of you yay
hoos plays the guitar?
That's my boy Otis right here.
Oh.
They've spoken.
All right.
Let's see here.
I've been accused of
having tunnel vision
I've been accused of
not having much to say
Oh please forgive my
constant contradiction
And maybe I will change my ways
My evil ways
There's time my shadows
used to judge me
And times my shadows looked away
Oh the past now looks so lovely
I was wronged nothing left to say
And maybe I lost you to another
But baby I'll get through the pain
And maybe you found another lover
But I found moonshine and Maryjane.
You forgave my stubborn
self absorption
You forgave my wandering eye
You said my love was like extortion
The rent was too damn high
So was I
My my my
Your nights are probably
filled with kissin'
My nights are filled with pain
You moved on now seem so submissive
Not me I never wanted change
Any maybe you found another
But baby I'll get through the pain
And maybe you found another lover
But I found moonshine and Maryjane
Oh and I found moonshine and Maryjane
Whoo.
Wanna go grab a real drink, bud?
Lead the fuckin' way.
Yeah.
Good song, bud.
Hey, thanks, man.
So, can I hear your life story now?
Mmm,
no.
Why not?
Aren't we playin' your game?
Uh...
Not...
Not quite yet.
I wanna know something first.
Sure, what?
You're right, bud.
This is a sweet spot.
It is, it is.
The world can be a rough place man,
but this spot right here, right now,
it's good for you and me.
Yeah.
I don't know, man.
I like the world.
I like the people.
The journeys.
Shit, Sammy, I like it all.
Yeah.
Enjoy it, man.
Enjoy it.
'Cause I'm tellin' ya,
there's gonna be a day
when someone that you love,
someone that you just
hold dear to your heart,
they're just gonna fuckin'
rip it all up, man,
and I'm tellin' ya, they're
going to fuck it up,
and in that time, you need
to get back to the wild.
Back to the fucking wilderness,
'cause your heart can scar, man,
but get out here, it can really heal you.
Mmm.
We need a real drink, bud.
Let's get mobile.
Come on.
Where are we going?
Close that door.
We'll smoke this real quick.
I don't wanna smoke in the car.
'Bout the whole lifestyle thing,
I guess the only downside,
this whole lifestyle that I got,
would be, you know, I know that there's
this big city out there,
just livin' every night
and I could be a part of it,
but I don't.
I just fuckin' kick back in the basement,
wait for people to show up.
I guess that's the only downside.
You know what I mean?
Whoa.
That shit is rough.
Oh yeah, bud, the worst.
Fuckin' straight gasoline and asshole.
Do you wanna hear a rap?
Hell yeah.
Yeah?
So, you know how society is,
says you need a wife and some kids,
a nine to five, a house and a Prius.
Tonight we're having steak,
tomorrow we're eatin' ribs
and Lord knows it better be ready at six,
'cause I'm a man and that's
what a man is, right?
Yeah, okay.
Yeah.
See, you gotta compare
yourself to your neighbor,
'cause there's rules and
guidelines and standards
and if you don't follow 'em,
you're gonna get cancer.
See, I got a lot of questions.
I don't got a lot of answers.
They say Jesus was a carpenter.
I think he was a dancer.
I'm not sure I follow.
Mmm, sure bud.
This life is a lot to swallow.
That's why I tend to stick to the bottle.
Tonight, I'll feel great.
Tomorrow, I'll feel hollow.
Shit, shower, maybe
shave, beg, steal, borrow.
Last night I gave head
to a bum in a Bronco,
followed it with Jack In
The Box and two tacos.
You had me there for a sec.
Now you lost me.
Well sure, we're all lost, bud.
It's trial and error
'til the clock's done.
Then you go to heaven and
you can be what you want,
do what you want, eat what you want,
drop a deuce on the top of
a table in a restaurant.
Rob a bank, make a run.
I swear I'm a good guy, but
the devil's a lot of fun.
That he is.
Man, that's what it
is in this life of sin.
Where everybody can't
even agree on what God is.
The only thing I know
is that Karma's a bitch.
They say everybody dies,
not everybody lives.
Man, I just want a fuckin'
smooch of a whiskey
and a puff of cannabis.
Okay, maybe a house and a Prius.
Amen.
Should we get lost?
Let's hit the road.
All right, bud.
All right, we need the tail.
Okay, we got two on foot.
I think that's our dealer and we need
eyes on him, all right?
You're not goin', Swish.
Yeah, the fuck I'm not.
Would you relax, Swish?
You know, Jesus, you want me to slap you
in front of Frye?
Look, you can't go
because we don't want you
to blow your cover.
All right, you're right.
You're fuckin' right.
We're sending Frye.
Me?
You want me to go?
Mmm.
Yeah, Frye, get the fuck up
and follow those hippies
before I lose this deal
and I rip your arms off and use 'em
as paddles for my fuckin' dingy.
God, I fuckin' love that kid.
Nice place.
Yeah.
Real nice place, bud.
My favorite bar, my go to.
There's quite the absence
of ladies around here.
You want ladies,
couple trollups to go, please.
Lesbians.
What do you mean?
Those are not lesbians.
See?
Lesbians.
Huh.
Who doesn't like a couple of brunies, huh?
Hey fellas.
What are ya havin'?
Hey, let's do two
tequilas, two brews, please.
No whiskey?
Oh, fuck that man.
We're at uh,
we're at the bar.
We drink whiskey at the house.
When I'm away, take full
advantage of tastier beverage.
Okay.
Right.
Limes?
Oh yeah, bud.
All right.
Pay or tab?
Uh, let's do tab.
Um, gotta feelin' we'll be
doin' another round or two.
Cheers.
Cheers.
All right.
What are you doin'?
Little chat with the lesbians.
Hey.
How you doin'?
Fine, how are you?
I'd like to buy you a drink.
What are we havin'?
How 'bout tequila?
Like to get four shots
of tequila, please.
Limes?
Name's Chuck Haley.
Cliff.
Got a girlfriend, Cliff?
Yeah, I got a girl.
Here's to Cliff's girlfriend.
Ah!
Your girlfriend like bonfires, Cliff?
Huh?
I got some property outside of town.
Real nice spread.
You should bring your girlfriend by.
We'll make up some drinks.
We can get her drunk and
show her a real good time.
I'll make a nice bonfire.
My mom lives there, too.
She won't bother us when I have guests.
What the fuck is this?
It's a blank check.
The name on the check says Edith.
Are you Edith?
Edith is my mother.
The check is signed.
Frankly, my family's finances
are none of your damn business.
Did you have your
mother sign a blank check
so you could go to the bar?
Can I sign it for a hundred
over and get the cash?
This is absolutely ridiculous,
but yes.
You can.
But why does your mother pay your bar tab?
All of my money is currently
wrapped up in investments
or sitting in my mother's accounts.
I could buy everything in
this bar if I wanted to.
Your finances.
I work three jobs trying to just get by.
You're having your mother
writing checks so you can drink.
Well, I guess your
parents should have made
better life choices.
What the fuck did you say?
Can I get three more shots, the total
and a hundred over so I can
have some spending cash?
So, ladies.
What do you think?
We gonna do this?
You know what?
You're adorable, but you don't know
what the fuck you're doing.
Okay, listen here.
The only reason that I came over here...
Ooh, fair enough, all right.
How'd it go, Romeo?
Fuckin' lesbians.
Woke up this morning
Was hurtin' real bad
Hungover, heartbroken
since the night before last
I lost my girl
When we were out drinkin'
Probably ditched me and
went back to strippin'
Tossin' quarters in her dirty panties
She twirls the pole with
her fake hip and bad knees
She got five kids from
five different guys
Oh, how I miss her
Like a lover and friend
So, cheers, to the gypsies,
hood rats and tramps.
And here's for another
of whatever's on tap
And prost to the frauleins
who did gladly depart
You live on in our dreams
You live on in our hearts
I've lost two women in my lifetime.
One, my soulmate and my partner in crime.
The first was gorgeous, crazy smart.
The second stole the keys to my heart.
Now, both of these ladies
left me there cryin'.
First one left me for a
tree trimmer named Brian.
The second one rode off
with a cowboy named Kale.
She did some meth, now she's in jail.
So cheers to the gypsies,
hood rats and tramps.
And here's for another
of whatever's on tap.
And prost to the frauleins
Who did gladly depart
You live on in our dreams
You live on in our hearts
When I lost my girl
I tried to pretend
It didn't hurt so I
slept with her friends
Selfish and sexy is
a dangerous mixture
At least I still have
her naked pictures
Since I lost her, I won't settle down
So I'll keep sleepin'
my way through this town
When she looks back I
hope she isn't upset
What hurts more, the loss or regret
So cheers to the gypsies,
hoodrats and tramps.
And here's to another
of whatever's on tap.
And prost to the frauleins
Who did gladly depart
You live on in our dreams
You live on in our hearts
So cheers to the gypsies,
hoodrats and tramps
And here's to another
of whatever's on tap
And prost to the frauleins
who did gladly depart
You live on in our dreams
You live on in our hearts
Here's to Cliff's girlfriend.
Sip a tip of whiskey.
Suck it down, bud.
Whoo.
Wanna know why I drink it?
My old man drank Kentucky
bourbon all his life.
So, that's what I drink now.
Tradition, I guess.
What an absolutely horrible tradition.
Come on, uno mas.
Last one.
For now.
Fuck that.
Look, I know it's not the best, bud,
but you don't question tradition.
We got the bourbon, you drink the burb.
Know where I think you're wrong?
Besides the bourbon, of course.
I think you've got it
wrong outside this pad.
There's an entire city out there,
living every single night.
Here you are, in your basement,
playin' music with your friends.
Out there, it's only temptation, girls,
money.
Girls, did I mention that?
Mentioned the girls.
Those people, they're all just
wandering through the distractions,
following their trends,
bunch of fuckin' sheep.
Fuckin' sheep, bud.
Here you are, playin' your music,
havin' a good time,
avoiding those distractions.
Yeah.
Money, it's overrated, but clubs?
They're overrated.
Girls, well, they're...
They're nice.
They're out there.
Yeah.
I gotta get out more, bud.
But hey, let's not
let all this girl talk
get in the way of my drunken
mumblin' about money and life.
I get it, man.
Enjoy life.
Money's overrated.
Fuck.
Every now and again, I
gotta get my stoner ass
off the couch and taste the nectar.
Let's get back to this party.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, whoo, whoo.
Hey, hey.
Maija, hey.
Hey.
Maija.
Hey, I know you're scared.
I'm scared, too.
What do we do?
What do we do when we're scared?
What do we do when we're scared?
Huh?
We flow.
What do we do when we're scared?
We flow.
We flow.
We fight, we fight, we fight.
We flow.
We flow.
We fight, we fight, we fight.
Okay?
You remember this.
We flow.
We flow.
We fight, we fight, we fight.
We flow.
We flow.
We fight, we fight, we fight.
You got it.
We flow.
We flow.
We fight, we fight, we fight.
We flow.
We flow.
We fight, we fight, we fight.
We flow.
We flow.
We fight, we fight, we fight.
Oh!
Nice.
Did you have a nice trip?
Well, amigos,
I'm pretty intoxicated.
Feel like maybe we should smoke about it.
Hey, great.
Ah, some bitch.
All right, I'll get it.
Be right back.
Hey.
Relax.
None of us know what's gonna happen.
That is what makes life so great.
Will you please hand me that joint?
Klaus is way too gone to put
marijuana into the equation.
So, I've gotten to know your
friend.
So would you please sit down?
You're startin' to freak me out.
It'd be nice to get to know you
while we're all enjoying this moment.
So sit down.
Listen, darlin'.
My little friend over
here is quite adorable,
but me, I'm not a people person.
I don't like people.
Don't have any stories,
and I definitely can't
give you anything in this special moment.
I have to ask you something.
Hey guys.
To be continued.
Who are these guys?
We got Cliff, we got Otis.
Go ahead.
Put your fuckin' butt down,
let me roll this joint.
Who are these guys?
It's a good thing
you're beautiful, Petra.
We've already done this.
Well, listen.
There's a pretty good chance
that I'm a little drunk.
Maybe not a little, I'm
really fucking drunk.
I can vouch for that.
We might have taken the
attention of several
Sigma Nu's at ladies' night
in a shit hole bar downtown
to the liberty of three to
a half dozen lemon drops.
I don't know why, but
frat boys will take out
a second student loan
when you wear a shirt
that almost exposes a nipple.
I'm guessing that
effect works on all men.
Well, this here should relax everybody.
These girls can be a
real fuckin' headache.
But they're not that
bad when they're stoned.
Super slutty, though.
Bud.
You need to take this seat.
Hot seat.
There.
Sorry, sorry.
Go to the bars?
No.
The clubs?
Nope.
House parties.
Why not?
I don't really like people.
You don't like people?
But you're here, with people.
Once in a while I meet someone who's
not so bad.
Hmm, I love people.
How can you not like people?
I hate people, too.
No, no, no, no, no.
You're lyin' bitch.
We go out every fucking night.
That's because I love sex.
I hate the majority of people, though.
Gotcha hater.
Well, what about me?
Huh, what about me?
You?
I'd hit it.
Stop.
Fuck yeah.
All right, what's your
stance on love, then,
since you know, you don't
like people and all.
That's a tricky one.
I don't think there's really
a correct answer to love.
I suppose I'm for it.
But then, you've got those
fuckin' smug couples,
suburban, two stories, Range Rovers,
stupid fuckin' Pinterest,
decorations all over their front porch.
Nah.
Changed my mind.
I don't love love.
Okay, there's nothing
wrong with Pinterest.
Okay, you hate people.
You don't believe in love, what's next?
Are you gonna tell me you hate sex?
No, no, no.
Absolutely am obsessed with sex.
Mmm, me too.
Okay, are you more of a
breast man or an ass man?
Breasts, duh.
You know, I don't know if
it's because I'm so drunk,
but I'm finding you
incredibly sexy right now.
You are super drunk, though.
Fuck this.
Jocelyn, you little porcelain hippie.
Please sing a song for me.
Oh yeah?
Mmm hmm.
And what would
you like me to sing about?
I don't know.
About your great fuckin' life.
Oh.
Somethin' that explains
a little somethin' somethin'.
Yeah, okay.
Okay.
So great, let's see, okay.
I got no fancy automobile
No lover, no kisses, no evenin' thrill
I never found my one true love
But was once saved from up above
Got no wishin' star in my sky
Shit.
Come on.
But I got high, I got high
Yeah.
Come on, Chris.
Killer.
Sing it, baby.
I got, I got, I got
I got no woman to get naked with
No more beer in my damn fridge
I got no regrets holding me back,
just waitin' around to sell another sack.
The wind always blows so
hard when it's time to fly.
But I got high
I got high
I got no frat boys to tag team me
And you don't get to slut shame me
There's only one reason
I get on my knees
'Cause I do who I
want whenever I please
No hot dude to eat my cunt
What?
But I got high
I got high
Go ahead.
I got no dreams, no real wealth
Been called loyal if nothin' else
I got no kin, no true fans
No reason to sing or dance
Not gonna make the mornin' light
But I got high
I got high
Got anything?
I got no faith in humanity
But uh
Glass half full as you can see
That's right.
Got no time and no way out
No need to join the crowd
I got no flow and no more fight
But I got high
I got high
I got high
You go get it.
Gotta get one from you.
Klaus!
No, definitely not.
No, definitely not.
Yeah, it's feelin' so good
Two things
First thing is
I wanna know the name of that girl
That keeps walking by
Two
Two legs been in her legacy
is crash course eventually
On her way to havin' lunch
Embarrassing fuckin' in platforms
Begin our fuckin'
Want a drink so bad
It's all fucked.
This world is fucked.
You think this is as bad as
it gets, 'cause it's not.
It's gonna get way worse.
And fast.
Oh my God, I feel
like a fucking rock star.
You're so inviting
Y'all can't fight it
Oh
Pass that green and
Force my hand, I'll have
the half that remain
Yeah, write another one
Yeah
And another one
You done?
Just watching.
What the fuck, dude?
Not seein' this?
Man, this ain't shit.
Crystal'll be doing cartwheels all around
this place in a minute.
Pretty sure she was raised by
carnies in Reno or somethin'.
Just wait 'til she does another line
and then we can watch.
But now, we've got a decision to make.
Are we really gonna let
this ruin their lives?
No way.
No fuckin' way.
All right, boy.
The homies homey light the fire
'Til the roof's gone
And it popping out
Whoo!
Let the plot thicken
I'm talkin' my shit
Walkin' on ice
Know that you got my respect
You're right.
We're just gonna go through with it.
What else can we do?
Just get it done, get it out of our lives,
and then it's over.
What else can we do?
Gotta work
We ain't fuckin' around
You're so accustomed to that fast
Nothing.
Funny how I'm still thinkin'
This is our only choice.
Last night
Yes, I got that kick flip
Guess who got that air pipe
Kick kick got that air pipe
Whoo, fuck.
Feel so fucking hot right now.
The world's just the way you made it
Uh huh
Why would I let some
winner jam for free
Get what you want
Got to got to be bitchin'
Uh huh
Yeah, 'cause I got a feelin'
to let the whole world go
Different sky 'til
the flies are wasted
Uh huh
Hit 'em with love be for nothin'
When the needle comes
Fuck you.
You're such a fuckin' dick.
Knob lately uh huh uh huh
Watch what she does
after this next line.
That thing that you guys all do.
Just do it, what?
Oh.
We have to be going.
It's been fun.
Bye.
We'll see you very soon.
Sure.
Jocelyn.
'Til next time.
Sweetheart.
We should get together and
have coffee soon, okay?
Coffee.
Just, you know, drinks.
Bye.
See ya.
Bye, Klaus.
It's good to see you.
Come on, let's go.
Bye.
Oh wonder of autumn
I think our season
Found upon the shore
Maybe I'll feel better
When I've hit bottom
Maybe I've never seen
Eyes like yours before
I think our season's called
The wonder of autumn
I think our season's
Found upon the shore
Maybe I'll feel better
When I've hit bottom
Maybe I've never seen
Eyes like yours before
All I need is you
If you need me
How 'bout you help me
grab some beers, homie?
Oh.
Okay.
Bye.
What the fuck are you doing?
Don't tell me we're still
goin' through with this.
We will.
We have to.
No, we don't.
You like Chris.
You don't like anybody, but you like him.
These are good people.
Just wanna fuck up their lives?
I know what this is about,
and don't you fuckin' lie to me.
You're fallin' for that broad.
That why you don't wanna
go through with this?
I haven't met anybody
that is that amazing.
I can be myself around
her, and she likes it.
She really likes it.
I feel I can touch her,
I can feel her heart.
It's indescribable.
Well, sorry.
We're fuckin' doin' it.
No.
We can just run.
We can leave.
It's not too late.
We can get the fuck outta here,
and not fuck up her future,
fuck up these peoples' lives.
You wanna walk.
No, no, no, no, no.
Tonight's about to get very
dark for our new friends.
We missed another deal.
How the fuck did we miss another deal?
What the fuck are you
doing here, Frye, all right?
We just needed a dollop of
evidence, just skosh, all right?
We sent in the biggest ears
on the mother fuckin' force
and we got jack shit.
Do your mother fucking job, Frye.
Keep it up, Frye.
You're doin' just fine.
Hey, Swish.
They're not talkin'.
They're doin' deals, we know that,
but they're just not
verbalizing the exchange.
So, would you just mellow
out your Viagra withdrawals
and let me and Frye
just relax, here, Jesus.
Jesus Christ.
Feel like I'm babysitting
a six foot tall limp dick.
Six foot one, asshole.
And why don't you go fuck up
some other single mother's
life, fuckin' prick.
Hey, Frye, please don't
use Detective Swisher
as an example of a detective
that we should all know and love.
God.
And just so we're all clear,
I never fucked up anybody's life.
I feel like it was merely a life's lesson
in those women's lives
that they shouldn't let
an officer with bad intentions or,
or insatiable sexual
appetite into their lives
if they're not willing to commit.
Women, and their commitment issues.
It's baffling.
Oh God, I must look like
a total mess right now.
I, Otis, I don't know how
my life got to this moment.
I'm just so scared for Maija,
and she must see that fear
every single time I look at her,
but I can't help it.
She's my baby.
She's the most important
thing in the world to me,
and I can't do anything to help her.
I can't do anything to make her better.
I just have to sit and
watch her slowly suffer.
I know that one day I'm gonna wake up
and she'll be...
Hey,
I feel the same way.
I'm scared, too,
but I wanna spend
the rest of the time
that we have with Maija
watching her smile.
I'm so happy you found your way
into her life.
Hey, oh.
Your water, Klaus.
Don't need any alcohol cloudin' that trip.
All right.
Cheers.
What a night.
Well, hell yeah, bud.
I mean, here we are, night after night,
just jammin' out, playin' our music
and in walk you two, agitatin' the peace,
in a good way, bud.
Okay, I will tell you a
part, but you can't have all of it,
not tonight.
Huh?
My story?
You still wanna hear it?
Oh, yeah.
Okay, try and stay with me
for the journey.
So...
Where are
you headed, little lady?
Well, headed wherever life takes me.
Guess my destination is
getting a bit lost for a while.
All right, I'm headed 120 miles north.
Wanna lift?
So, where are you from, little lady?
All over the place.
I've been everywhere.
All right.
How long have you been on the road?
A little over three years.
Three years, oh my.
You ain't headed any place special?
You're just going?
It sounds cliche, but,
I needed to get away from life
and start really living, you know?
I like that, and you
ain't running from nothin'?
You didn't kill anybody did you?
Not yet.
I'm just joking, I'm not
running away from anything.
I guess I just wanted to explore the world
for a while and I'm not satisfied yet.
The road is a rough place,
and it's gonna be especially
rough on a girl like you.
Yeah, I've had a few scary nights,
but it's made me tough,
plus, at this point,
I don't think I can live with
any more fear in my heart, so,
my heart's at peace.
This heart's wild and free.
I believe you, little lady.
Just take care of yourself, you hear?
Evenin'.
Hi, thanks for stopping.
Hey yeah, thank you so much.
You're most certainly welcome.
Name's Charlie, driver
here goes by Catfish.
Where you guys headed?
We don't really have a destination, man,
we're just kinda traveling, but,
the next town'd be really great.
Sure, I think we can help you out.
Wait.
Wait.
What are we gonna get
out of this, sweetie?
What are you doin', man?
We're givin' you and
your pretty girl a ride.
This is a huge inconvenience for us.
Don't you think we should
get some sorta reward?
You know, for the chivalry of it?
Hey, fuck you, man.
We'll wait for the next car.
Fuck me?
No, fuck you, you dirty fuckin' hippie.
How 'bout we take your
little slut for a ride?
Get the fuck outta here, man.
We don't want your chivalry, asshole.
Asshole?
Hey, thanks a lot.
Hey, you wanna go
grab us somethin' to eat
and I'll go look for a place
to set up our sleepin' bags?
Oh, yeah.
You know,
this is exactly where we're
supposed to be in life,
eating microwave burritos and sleeping
behind a gas station.
Sarcasm and you are not a good mix.
Sorry.
Hey, how are you?
Livin' my dream.
Four twenty nine.
Thanks a lot.
There's my girl.
Come on over, sweetie.
Join the party.
Shane, Shane!
I've always wanted
to fuck a hippie slut,
and your bitch of a
boyfriend can watch, too.
Fuck you.
No, no, sweetie.
We're gonna fuck you.
Stop!
Stop.
Get the fuck outta here.
Go away, you crazy fuck.
Thank you.
No need to thank me.
We've all needed help.
Just, Shane.
Shane.
Oh my God, oh my God.
He's gone, I never saw him again.
Yeah.
Whoa.
That's
fuckin'
incredibly crazy.
What happened with you and Shane?
Tonight, you only get
a piece of the story.
Did you just tell a story
where you were saved by Jesus?
Yeah.
Well, cool story.
How 'bout we
get our noses dirty
with this here bam-bam?
Allow me.
Yah!
Hold this.
Oh my God.
Uh.
No.
Uh,
thanks but,
no, I'm good.
Okay.
Hey.
Listen up.
Yeah, you know I don't have a
lot of life lessons to live.
Oh hell, any sense at all, really man.
I can tell you how to survive in this
fucked up world for as long as possible.
That's our tale for today,
old buddy, survival handbook.
All right, rule number one.
Don't trust anybody that has anything
to do with the government.
Now, I'm serious, anybody okay?
Don't do it.
All right, they're not to be trusted.
Don't even think about it, you know?
It starts with the career
politicians and fuckin' police
and trickles down to the
courts and the judges.
Hell son, I don't even
trust the garbage men.
No?
Hell no.
You don't trust our garbage man?
No, I don't.
Okay, I guess you can
trust the garbage man,
but only 'cause he's seen
how much I drink to get by
and maintain sanity in
this fucked up world.
You can't trust his boss, though.
All right, now that we
got lesson number one
out of the way, lesson number two.
Most people in this world
don't give a fuck about you.
Not your so-called
friends, even your family.
Hell, pretty sure all my
cousins wish I was dead
or disabled, I don't know.
Friends?
I don't have any friends.
Had 'em, I don't care, all right?
Some come and go, you know?
Some pass on, some go the way of meth.
Some of 'em became part of the problem
that is the government.
Dad, you're rambling on.
I'm not rambling, I'm preachin'.
I like my friends, Dad.
What about Otis?
I'm not suggestin' you gotta become
a hermit there, Clifford.
I'm just sayin' the
good ones stick around.
Hold on to those.
They're gonna come and go, you know?
The good ones'll stick around.
Even Otis, ah that kid's weird.
He'll stick to ya, like family, you know?
He'd die for ya, you know that?
And when you find the good ones,
and they're there, you hold on to those,
like a brother.
I will, Dad.
Any more lessons?
I don't wanna try and
change who you are, Cliff.
I mean, why would I?
You know, you're good, kid.
I want you to go your own path, you know?
Hopefully, I...
you know, inspire you.
Hell, it's no big secret
I made a lot of mistakes.
Yeah, I don't want you to,
don't let me try to lead
your path, you know?
I just,
just wanna try to give you
some guidelines, that's all.
Shit, maybe it oughta
be called the official
handbook of what not to do, huh?
Dad, you're so weird.
Yeah, I am weird, son, thank you.
You gotta seek out the weirdos.
One percent, the elite,
find the weird souls.
It's weird people that shaped me,
made me who I am today.
You know, the non-conformists that they
guide and shape society.
Well, here's the rule number one.
Fuck society.
Lessons and guidelines, Dad,
sounds an awful lot like the government.
Yeah, hold on to
that thought there, buddy.
Dad, what are we doin'?
Don't you do it.
Don't you do it, you fucking
bastard, don't you...
Dad, should we call the cops?
No, son, we're just
gonna sit here and wait.
Hope nothin' happens.
Sometimes in life you'll find yourself
in situations where you just gotta wait,
or you can run and hide
or call some chicken shit cop.
Or,
you gotta fight.
Tell your mom I love her.
Dad!
Dad!
You all right, bud?
Need to take a little break?
Chris.
What?
Can you roll a joint for Cliff, please?
He's gone right now, like,
out of the atmosphere fuckin' gone.
It's equally freaking me out
and intriguing me out,
but please mellow him out.
All right, I got ya, bud.
Hey, hey, hey.
I got him, don't worry.
Come on, Cliffy boy.
Look, I'm not really
good with words, Otis.
I'm so sorry for the bad news.
I know how much Maija means to you
and I know,
I know how much you mean to her.
I guess what I'm...
I'm about to fuckin'
lose the only person
in this world that made it feel like
it was worth fightin' for.
She makes me smile when I wake up.
She shouldn't have made
it this far, but she did.
Maija.
She's so fuckin' stubborn.
But because of that, because
she's so fuckin' stubborn,
I got to meet her, care for her.
I love her.
She's like my little sister.
I think it was no coincidence,
that stubbornness was no coincidence.
I think it was fate,
so that I could see that
life's worth fightin' for.
Every day,
worth dyin' for,
for every moment with those you love.
How long did the doctors give her?
Proper medications and treatments,
it'll be soon, very soon.
But,
there's a chance.
Yeah.
That's the fucked up part
about this whole thing.
She can survive on those medications
and those goddamn treatments,
but they're so fuckin' expensive.
Ugh!
Her mom's,
her mom's broke.
She sunk every dollar into her care
and she's not strong enough.
She's not strong enough.
Hey.
You wanna get high?
So that's it?
Yeah?
That's it.
Look at me.
Chris, look at me!
What?
What else are you gonna say to me?
Look, this wasn't meant to be.
We weren't meant to be,
but that doesn't mean
that I didn't love you.
So you did love me?
After all this, after
this fucking betrayal?
Are you kidding me?
I loved you!
You know I loved you.
It just wasn't enough.
I gave you my fucking heart.
Fuck you!
You never gave me your heart!
Not all of it, anyway.
How could you?
You love the bottle too much!
You love your fuckin' pot
and your lazy-ass friends too much.
Yeah.
Fuck.
Hey, come on.
Hey.
Come on.
Look it, I gave you
everything I possibly could.
It just wasn't enough.
My love was not enough.
You needed more.
You needed someone else.
You have lost me today.
The love that we had,
we'll never find again.
But I lost you long before.
I lost you to a lifestyle
that I could not survive!
You had the choice long ago
and you could have chosen me!
But you chose the bottle,
you chose the high.
You chose a different feeling than love!
Just leave!
I am.
I'd like to think that I'll
look back on our good times,
but I won't,
and you won't, either.
You all right, bud?
Hey.
Listen, I know it's not
gonna heal those scars
in that heart, big guy,
but it's gonna soothe the pain.
Just spark it up, talk about it.
Relax, bud.
I don't think I've
asked you where you live.
Here?
You live here?
Where?
Where's your room?
This is your bed?
There's no room?
Dude, this is like
living in a palace for me.
I was a hitchhiker.
I slept on the ground outside.
This,
this is the life.
A roof over my head, running water,
and all the free drugs I want, yeah.
Nice, so Chris just hooks
you up whenever you want?
The drugs are mine.
I'm the drug dealer.
Chris works for me.
Holy shit.
You're the pot dealer?
Well, yeah.
Not just pot, I sell
pot, coke, 'shrooms, X
and some Puerto Rican moonshine
that Pepe down the street makes.
Goes down smooth but kicks
in like a fuckin' mule.
You sell that from here?
Yeah, I do.
See that bag over there?
I've had it for years.
Keep everything in there.
That's it.
We got these hippies.
Call backup, let's fuckin' go.
Come on, Frye.
We need you as backup.
Frye, Frye.
You're gonna need that pistol.
So relax, bud.
We didn't get what we came here for.
Oh fuck, you're right.
Totally spaced, my bad, man.
How much do you need again?
We're gonna be needin' all of it.
All of it?
What?
Yeah, everything you've got.
You're fuckin' with me, right?
Trippin' me out, bud.
What's goin' on?
Take me to your stash.
I really don't want this to get messy.
Turn around, go down the stairs
and show me the drugs
and then, we'll be on our way.
You can even keep that joint, bud.
Police!
Swisher.
Swisher!
Wake up!
Swisher!
Just relax.
I'm not Tony Montana or anything.
I'm just a girl goin'
through this life with
a reckless abandon.
Police!
Police, everybody get...
Fuck.
Give up the drugs, bitch.
Otis, cover the stairs.
Where's Chris?
Where's Chris?
Where the fuck is Chris?
Swisher!
Fuck you.
Fuck you.
No.
Fuck you.
Police, put the gun down, miss.
You can't help me, now.
Oh.
Oh.
Get up.
Get up.
Oh, fuck.
Whenever you're ready.
I grew up in the trailers
Underneath the hot sun
The old man was failure
But man, he had some fun
Been thinkin' 'bout leavin'
And all it's all about
Nightmares of the cheatin'
My song's been a sad long time now
Take me away
From all this lyin' and sinnin'
Take me away to our place in the trees
Is this the end
Or is just the Beginnin'
All I need is you
If you need me
Whoa.
I think our season's called
The wonder of autumn
I think our season is
found upon the shore
Maybe I'll feel better
When I've hit the bottom
Or maybe I've never seen
eyes like yours before
When the leaves fall I can't
help but start thinkin'
About every loss, I'm
feelin' those sundown blues
Can't keep my head up
I'm drownin' and sinkin'
Slowly dyin' 'til I
get back to my muse
Slowly dyin'
Water.
'Til I get back to my muse
All right, and a one and a two
and a one, two, three, four.
Take me away from all
this lyin' and sinnin'
Take me away to our place in the trees
Is this the end
Or is this the beginning
All I need is you
All I need is you
And all you need is me
I've been accused of
havin' tunnel vision
Accused of not havin' much to say
Oh
Oh please forgive my
constant contradiction
Then maybe I will change my evil ways
My evil ways
Fuck, fuck.
There's time's I've let your shadows
Sorry, so we do it again
Judge me
Oh
And times my shadow's looked away
The past, oh how now
it seems so lovely
Oh, oh
I was wronged, I have
nothin' left to say
Well, you forgave my
stubborn self absorption
And you forgave my wandering eye
You said my love is like extortion
This ransom was too damn high
And so was I
My my my
And maybe I've lost you to another
Oh
But baby, I'll get through the pain
And maybe you've found another lover
Oh
But I have found
moonshine and Maryjane
Well you forgave my
stubborn self absorption
Sorry.
One, two, three.
Woke up this mornin'
Was hurtin' real bad
Real bad
Been heartbroken since
the night before last
Not the last
I lost my girl while
we were out drinkin'
Drinkin'
Prolly ditched me and
went back to strippin'
Strippers
Throwin' quarters in her dirty panties
Those are mine
Twirls the pole with a
fake hip and bad knees
Those are my knees
She got five kids from
five different men
Definitely one of 'em
Ooh I miss her badly
as a lover and friend
Always the lover
So cheers the gypsies,
hoodrats and the tramps
And here's for another
of whatever's on tap
And prost to the frauleins
who did gladly depart
You live in my dreams
You live in my heart
I've lost two women in my lifetime
My soulmate and my partner in crime
The first was gorgeous and crazy smart
The second stole the keys to my heart
I lost two girls who
left me there cryin'
I caught one with a
tree trimmer named Brian
The other left me for
a cowboy named Kale
She did some meth
and now she's in jail
So cheers to the gypsies,
hoodrats and tramps
And here's for another
of whatever's on tap
And prost to the frauleins
who did gladly depart
You live on in my dreams
You live on in my heart
When I was a girl
I tried to pretend
It didn't hurt me so I
slept with her friends
We're doin' drugs.
Selfish and sexy is
a dangerous mixture
At least I still have
all her naked pictures
Since I lost her, I won't settle down
So I'll just keep sleepin'
my way through the town
When she looks back
I hope she isn't upset
What hurts more
The loss or regret
So
Here's to the gypsies,
the hoodrats and tramps
And here's for another
of whatever's on tap
And prost to the frauleins
who did gladly depart
You live on in my dreams
You live on in my heart
Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba
Hee hee
I got no fancy automobile
No lover, no kisses, no evenin' thrill
I never found my one true love
Once was saved from up above
I got no wishing star in my sky
But I got high
I got high
I got no woman to get naked with
No more beer in my damn fridge
I got no regrets holdin' me back
Just waiting around sell another sack
The wind blows so hard
when it's time to fly
But I got high
I got high
I got no frat boys to tag team me
You don't get to slut shame me
I only git one reason
to get on my knees
'Cause I do who I
want whenever I please
I got no dude to eat out my cunt
What?
But I got high
But I got high
I got high
I got no dreams and no real wealth
Been called loyal if nothing else
I got no kin and no true fans
No reason to sing or dance
Not going to make the morning light
But I got high
I got high
I got high
I got no hope for humanity
But glass half full as you can see
I got no more time and no way out
No need to join the crowd
I've got no flow and no more fight
But I got high
I got high
Jam, jam.
I wish I had a gun
I walk downstairs
I blow the cap off your head
With flyin' hair
But I don't
And you know why
Because I got tiger blood, bitch
And that ain't a lie
I'm a cutie
With big butt
But I'm gonna be a
gangster without any fucks
I got my boy here, Cliff
Ridin' on my three
And I gotta tell ya mother fucker
He's a goddamn G
Oh!
Y'all goin' down
And I'm running out with the cash
I'm gonna put a shot or two
On your mother fuckin' asses
Blast see ya see ya
I'm gone, gone
See ya, see ya
I'm gone, gone
Goodbye
Oh.
I was feelin' that, man.
I grew up in the trailers
Underneath the hot sun
The old man was a failure
But man, he had some fun
I been thinkin' 'bout leavin'
What it's all about
Nightmares of the cheatin'
My lullaby's been sad a long time now
Take me away from all
this lyin' and sinnin'
Take me away to our place in the trees
Is this the end
Or is it just the Beginnin'
All I need is you
If you need me
I think our season's
called the wonder of autumn
I think our season is
found upon the shore
Maybe I'll feel better
When I've hit the bottom
Maybe I've never seen
Eyes like yours before
When the leaves fall, I
can't help but start thinkin'
'Bout every loss, I'm
feelin' those sundown blues
Can't keep my head up
I'm drownin' I'm sinkin'
Slowly dyin' 'til I
get back to my muse
Take me away from all
this lyin' and sinnin'
Take me away to our place in the trees
Is this the end or is
it just the Beginnin'
All I need is you
If you need me
All I need is you
If you need me