Sequoia Rose

Lyrics

Bags of weed and buckets of beer
The only shit to keep me sane for years
Ain’t go no hope ain’t got no cash
I’ve always just been some poor white trash
I’ll always just be some poor white trash

Plenty of pain but where the fucks my gain?
Ain’t happy unless I got some pure cocaine
The country’s headed right down the drain
Everyday is hell and everythings the same
Everyday is hell and everythings the same

We’re all just barely hanging on
Our hope is pretty much all gone
The ending to this tragic tale
Can’t get along the world has failed
Can’t get along the world has failed

There ain’t no way to find your peace
The government going to take there piece
We’re all just trying to make it thru
There ain’t much we can really do
There ain’t much I can really do

Don’t think I can take much more
I’m so sick and tired of being so damn poor
I don’t need much to just get on by
Yea all that we can do is try
Yea all that I can do is try

We’re all just barely hanging on
Our hope is pretty much all gone
The ending to this tragic tale
Can’t get along the world has failed
Can’t get along the world has failed

We’re all just barely hanging on
Our hope is pretty much all gone
The ending to this tragic tale
Can’t get along the world has failed
Can’t get along the world has failed

Bags of weed and buckets of beer
The only shit to keep me sane for years