Besedila: Puddle Of Mudd. Stoned.

I gotta get this shit off my chest
Another sucker behind a desk
You try to tell me that you know best

Snap your fingers
Snap your neck
The sunshine has always been an enemy
My life's a chemical insanity
Sundown is bringing out the freak in me
I'm wired, getting higher

[Chorus]
So check your attitude at the front door
I'm really getting tired of taking all of your shit while I'm sober
I'm thinking that I'd rather be Stoned
Yeah

I gotta get this shit off my back
I'm runnin' circles but I won't crack


So fuckin' sick of your politics
Snap your fingers
Snap your neck
The sunshine has always been an enemy
My life's a chemical insanity
Sundown is bringing out the freak in me
I'm wired, getting higher

[Chorus]

Why you always waste my time oh no
Now I'm thinkin that I'd rather be Stoned
I am, I am, I am my worst epitome, wired, fucking higer

[Chorus]
[Chorus]

Snap your fingers
Snap you neck
Rather be Stoned
x2

(Thanks to Simo for these lyrics)