#3 verses

Verse 1:

Wake and bake man

I'm not talking about the oven

i'm not toking this bowl 

of train wreck for nothin  

watch this trainwreck a-comin

in my head am i i'm dead

I should have just layed around 

with my ounce of freshly cut meds 

but i'm up 

cause I gotta go do life

gotta go fast like sonic but i'm way too high

i think gravity has completely stopped working on me

i'm pretty sure i'm floating but then redlights slow me down

on my god

this traffics in sane

i'm gonna explode in the brain

or realize it's okay

and it's just a feeling, just keep looking straight

nothing to worry about it's a beautiful day

my cd player's playing some old alice in chains

boy his voice really gets to me, speak to me lane 

and i just keep driving and then i'm realizing 

I missed my fucking exit for school because I'm high me

and not normal audrey d, nope she left the building

it's just audrey danger and i'm here for the taking

cause i'm taking whats left and making it even better

heres some brand new ideas that you wont even remember

i make you think about how the universe is fuckin crazy

i make you forget shit and feel fucking lazy 

but it's okay because you like me and don't deny it

i'm that bad boy boyfriend that you have to keep quiet

i'm the devil on your shoulder but I know that you like me

so i've made my home here in the back of your psyche 

and I also made you miss your exit back there I know

why don't you say high to my friend, she's pre-rolled 

Verse 2:

Flick your bic 

with that american spirit 

put me in your mouth

and bring the flame right near it 

puff puff drag on the end of me 

feel a 5 second high and then blow on me 

tap tap goes my ash 

into the sky 

you hold me out the window as we drive

the sun's coming up what a beautiful time

I might have to have two of 3 of these guys 

smoking down the highway

as I hold it in my right hand, 

it burns my away

at the back of my throat and 

it feels kind of good in a way

even though i tell myself today 

is always the last day

but for now my self destructive habit remains 

if it were up to me i'd always be smoking only J's

but I have to be able to use my brain

so a cigarette cures that oral fixation i crave

it's not about the nicotine even though that's okay

i don't really get that feeling, i just like to be sane

cause I can't relax without a deep breath 

of somethings that's not oxygen in my chest 

at least i don't cut my wrists

or knock back fifths and start freakin 

i just like to get lit with my friends on the weekend

and during the week not as much

so I turn to cigarettes for some personal fun 

just me and the smoke that comes out of my mouth

that's the devil that lives on my other shoulder now 

but with the two on either side of me

i feel evened out 

sometimes I get to high and I need to come down

one's there for when the other gets to strong 

and I fucking hate that but i'm tagging along 

even though sometimes both of you are wrong

that's why my third friend has just as much brawn 

Verse 3:

Tall dark and handsome 

but I like it with a little cream

so bold and delicious 

like the man of my dreams 

you were my first love 

even though you're number 3

on my list of my most favorite things

but coffee, let me espresso myself 

I was just 15 when you made me melt 

just a cup of joe so warm inside

or iced if I want bitter sweet and spice 

there is no downside unless you like to sleep 

but that concept right now is foreign to me 

the adult part life sometimes really gets to me

and the scary part is i'm only 19

and getting up for school

the most stressful thing I do all day

i mean it fucking takes a bowl, 

a cigarette and a latte 

to get me out of bed and to school on time

and if the first two fail the charms on the third time

number 3, coffee you mean the most to me

with out you I wouldn't even be earning money

the barista life is sweet i'm always high on caffein

even at work I can get my fix, it's pretty sweet 

and a coffee run is what inspired this very song

first i toked, then I smoked, and then thought 

about how I do this every now and then

all three things in my body combine and

i'm inspired to write and create whats inside 

of my mind 

or I just try to get to school and seem alright 

and not high, but I am I can't lie 

math makes so much more jesus christ 

I just seem like a normal girl in a normal world

but looks can be deceiving just like fake pearls 

but i'm realer than real I try to keep it unique

cause i'm the queen from mountains to beach

from rock to sand clouds to ground

i wear my own personality 

just like a royal crown

and no matter what happens I never fucking frown