Whitmore Wallace Lyrics:
Soul searching
Looking for the life you know
that you will never lead
Still searching
Looking for the things in life
that you will never need
Why don't you just come inside
[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/Th7B ]Take a seat and just get out of your mind
Still searching
You look for the grass you dropped
when you were round here last
Stop searching
`Cause you know we caned it all
in my bong last week
There's no way There's no how
If you left your ganja here
There'll be anything left now
Lyrics: Wallace, Whitmore [end]