Slab Roller

Yeah you old, alone and pardoned man
I’m like falling off my head
I want it
Juicing the way i am
But if it’s you to fill my own
You do
Happy ones running off it’s fucking up the way i am
Yeah float me a line
And be as far in life
As though you who want my head
All want it
Muscle the way i like
But if it’s you to fill my own
You do
Happy ones running off, it’s fucking up the way i am
Hold my headline
My honey came a river last night
And true when the sun blinds, happy ones running off