Changes

04:26 am. Drink and smoke. Dani’s pub is ready for more coke and much alcohol. I keep time with my feet as the music sounds while my girl is dancing with that man at the other side of the bar. My mind is full of dreadful thoughts, my brains are lost. I’m getting crazy. Can you feel it? Please, roll another joint.

Green grass, smoking paper turn into chewing tobacco, toilet paper, shit! I’m feeling relaxed but my baby keeps on dancing with that stupid guy and I’m getting bad.

Can you notice it? My friend, roll another joint.

I can´t forget when I met prostituting herself in that smelly whorehouse. However, it seems she wan't to remember the day when I went there and I got her out of that hole. Fuckin’ whore!

Pass the joint and roll another one, dear friend.

While the night was drunk and smoked my friend and I were baked enough for going out on the make until next day.

Today life has changed. She’s not the girl she used to be. The stupid man is now a lucky man with her. I’m a stoned single guy. My dear friend is not my friend any more since I met him dancing and smoking joints with that dirty whore.

Can you believe it? Can you? Let’s roll another joint. That’s the song I love to listen here without you.