Now That’s What I Call High-Noon

Anytime
(Anytime)
Any place
(Any place)

Smoke it to the face
Lift your head, feel embraced

Anytime
(Anytime)
Any place
(Any place)

Pull out a blunt and watch the spirits praise
Birthed from darkness in the vein of holy positive Change
To the scene of the crime where the coke killed the caine

Robert Paulson was his name

Uhmm..
A little brown dingy in the sea drifting slowly towards to “Aliens sighted” sign
Mountains of creation tuck and rolled up tight

I watched a lizard kill a lizard
(For real)
I watched a snake get confused and eat it’s own tail
I told you once about those two birds that fucked
Their offspring commandeered thier lives and along with it all their luck

Thar she blows!
Hazy frenzy feeding friendlies that succumbed to the couch-lock
Dreadlocks with a muffin-top

Psych!

Pardon the honesty in my homilies
I tend to express virally what others tend keep in privacy
My problematic vocal contortioning
Both mortifying and exciting
Builds up to a chrome and golden silver lining

Anytime
(Anytime)
Any place
(Any place)

Smoke it to the face
Lift your head, feel embraced

Anytime
(Anytime)
Any place
(Any place)

Pull out a blunt and watch the spirits praise
Birthed from darkness in the vein of holy positive Change
To the scene of the crime where the coke killed the caine

I think he was framed only by the fame