Текст песни OFFSPRING - MOTA
OFFSPRING - MOTA слова песни
Текст песни OFFSPRING - MOTA
Mota!Everyday, well it's the sameThat bong that's on the table starts to callMy nameI take a hit and zone out againI'll be paranoid and hungry by a quarter to tenWatching reruns on my TV( )I'm laughing off my ass at Three's CompanyI don't know if I'm understoodBuy hearing Jimmy Buffett never sounded so goodYour memory's gone and so is your life (your life)Mota BoyBut losing out just never felt so rightYour enemy's you and so is your life (your life)Mota BoyBut losing out might feel okay all nightMota!I'm driving down to the barrioGoing 15 miles an hour cause I'm already stonedGive the guy a twenty and wait in the carHe tosses me a baggie then he runs real farI take a hit but it smells like a cloveOh fuck I got a baggie of oreganoThis ritual is destroying meBut I guess it could be worseIt could be methedrineYour memory's gone and so is your life (your life)