More Weed, Less Friends

Saint Harison

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Silly me
To not tie up old odds and ends
Who knows why it happens
Every now and then
I'll make a dinner
And nobody will attend
Now I've got more weed
Less friends

More weed
And less friends
Ain't it funny
There's just so many thoughts that we hide
Like our fear of
Dying
No no no no no

I don't drink at party's
Oh I just pretend
Now I've got
More weed
Less friends