Stay High

Pack the bong
Hit it hard
Smash your face
With a brick
On your ass
Broken teeth
Bleeding mouth
Your fucked up now

Brickweed to the face


Brick Weed

I Am The Weed

My Blue Dream

Life fucking sucks 
I hate everyone

Get drunk!  Get high!
Get drunk!  Get high!

Life fucking sucks
I hate everyone
AAAARRRRRR
fuck this shit
lets get fucking wasted!

Get drunk!  Get high!
Get drunk!  Get high!

I don't even want to see straight

GET HIGH

CONNOISSEUR.  Oaksterdam hardcore.  If you're not stoned, then SHUT UP!

BORN IN A BONG

What if one day a burrito ate YOU?
Think about it!

BURRITODETH

Every time 
I see you around
You're smoking out 
The entire town
A true connoisseur
Fucking good times
D.T.F.
Down to fry

Weedslut!
A gift to all mankind
The sober and the broke
Bake them all

Unlike Ben Stinnet
He doesn't exist

WEEDSLUT

When life has you on the edge
And you think you're going to fall
Smoke marijuana!

LIFE ON THE EDGE

Beat hit beatdown!
Don't you hand that bong to me
I clearly see that there's no weed
Hand me a beat bong and pay... with your life!
Broken glass shards, caked in resin, stab your neck!

BEAT HIT BEATDOWN

HOW HIGH ARE YOU?  WELL, GET HIGHER!!!!!!!!

Conno And The Chipmunks - Stoned Back to Stoned

Medicinal Violence for Kids!

P.S.A. (featuring Purple Kate Kush)

We all have masks we wear
Some visible, some buried
Some are made to entertain
Some hide deeper shames

They are dying in the streets
Penniless, sober and alone
And no one cares, we just walk past
No one sees them anyway

Don't we all need someone
To share a joint, share our days
Frostbitten hands cant roll anything, anymore
Grim face paint cant hide the pain

We walk through this world blind
We block our ears from their cries
We never know their names
We never look upon their graves

They toss and turn at night
The knife keeps on twisting
Aging faces clouded by smoke
How soon it all fades away

Wishing for all that they don't have
Good times, friends, and endless weed
They felt so high, they fell so low
And now they have nothing

And when their lungs cried out
Nobody even cared
Where were you when they needed you
Where were any of you

Recorded by Greg Wilkinson @ Earhammer
May 2013




P.S.A.  (featuring Purple Kate Kush)

Live at 924 Gilman St, Berkeley, CA on June 22nd, 2013
Set:
Life On The Edge
Burritodeth
Meatball
Weedslut
Orc Summer
Smoke More
We Grind (Sometimes)
Real Fucking Friends
Get High
Born In A Bong

CONNOISSEUR

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