Grass!

Black coffee in Mount Shasta on my way back from Seattle
Haven't closed my eyes in three days
I am coming down. God, I hear you I was manic
Haven't seen nobody in five days

Well, put your money where your mouth is, boy
Yeah, put your money where your mouth is
Go touch some grass, I mean, go touch some grass!
Go break a leg and bleed, go touch some grass!

Cities never die, they only get new architecture
LA's gonna stay cool when I quit
Flying in a car, I let it go, it's now or never
LA's getting way too fucking hip

Well, put your money where your mouth is, boy
Said, put your money where your mouth is

Go touch some grass, I mean, go touch some grass!
Go break a leg and bleed, go touch some grass!
Go touch some grass, I mean, go touch some grass!
Go break a leg and bleed, go touch some grass!

[Instrumental Break]

I'm holding out my hands in a naked pentagram
I should do the laundry
Fall in to my phone, yeah, I guess it ends like that
I should move my body

Go touch some grass, I mean, go touch some grass!
Go break a leg and bleed, go touch some grass!
Go touch some grass, I mean, go touch some grass!
Go break a leg and bleed, go touch some grass!

Put your money where your mouth is, boy
Yeah, put your money where your moth is