I flip when I kick it, it So I can check not in a daily style But once in every so I can File check, check the files of my brain of meanings manage to come from the insane And the butcher, the baker, the fabulous maker A cracker on a truck goin' breaker,
Listen to everyone, disregard it The meaningful shit comes back, back to it started In your cranium surrounded by pot a geranuim A capital two in my mind, give me some peace I looked at her, I looked at him and one did know Where the wild grow, check it out
I look for an absolute and there's none The is what you shoot for, not one Nothing brings it all together, the journey's done I'd you 'Stormy Weather' but it's been sung So let's some fun
311 has grass roots, come on 311 has grass roots, 311 has roots, for your funk 311 has grass
comes and goes an' there will be another I say it on The roots that grow are as big as the tree That you see, if not it fall down
We waste so many moments on convention The only is when our heart pays no attention Buddy, drop down, ooh
Move with persistence, cover distance no perdition, that's my game for instance 311, to no tradition And the 311 crew not down conviction But a hundred different people already told we about So I make not to try an' suss the stupid out
I'd turned into a roughneck, that was not my It doesn't even really unless I fail to mention that to all crews that want some peace First the Mid, then the West, then we slide the East A piece to any crew that want a Peace to all crews that peace, check it out
I look for and there's absolutely none The truth is what you for not one brings it all together, the journey's never done I'd be in 'Stormy Weather' but been sung So, have some fun
311 has roots, come on jump 311 has grass roots, 311 has roots, for your funk 311 has grass
comes and goes and there will be another I say it on The roots that grow underground are as big as the you see, if not it will fall down
We waste so many moments standing on The only survey is when our heart no attention Knowing no conviction, no