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Dead stoned, spend the day on the couch Called in to work, i'm sitting in the ultimate slouch Called my friends but there's nobody home I guess i'm gonna spend the new day off alone Getting stoned Snap the bong Rolling another joint Smoke a bowl Molecular structures changing in my starting with my lungs Breaking down physically turning me to gel from skin to bone Bone it turns to liquid and becomes blood flow Organs mash together forming one massive swirl My brain trickles down my spine mixing with it I've become a pastelike substance reeks of weed Weed paste Weed paste Weed paste Weed paste Snap the bong Rolling another joint Smoke a bowl Oh shit i dropped the joint Pack a bong I melt into the sofa Liquid it consumes me Slide off and onto the kitchen floor And i grab myself another beer