Slow Roll Songtext

take all I've got, but you want more

I stripped my soul like some street whore

but my true stuffs good down to the core

but what for?



Roll slow

living with the weight of the world by my side

got no place to go

doing what I do everyday to get by
sometimes I should give up

when I don't give a fuck

I'm the kinda guy that will never call it quits



Sold my ford to pay the rent

a dollar saved is one hundred spent

got no booze so I can't get lit

same old shit



Girl left me a year ago

she said in bed I fucked too slow

stole my dog, the dog snatchin' ho

his name was Stoney



Roll slow

living with the weight of the world by my side

got no place to go

doing what I do everyday to get by

sometimes I should give up

when I don't give a fuck

I'm the kinda guy that will never call it quits



Times like these you'd think I'd do things for me

you'd think I'd get off my knees instead of trying to appease



Look at me I got my hands on my knees

I got my ass in the breeze

catchin', some damn disease



Quietly I'll get back onto my feet

open my eyes to see

and do my best to succeed





patiently I'll climb back up to the street

and get back all that I need

starting first with Stoney



So what do you know

it's time to go

looking for my pot of gold,

hide it here

find it there

it's in the basement way down stairs

trying to make my grass a little greener

trying to make my wine a little sweeter

trying to grit my teeth a little meaner,



it's all about the mood,

show me your...