Shake it up and throw it Roll it up and smoke it No one knows what it’s worth or Where it’s going Tired moneymakers Boring conversators, keep it up We all know where you blow it And now I live in a world That I call my own It’s always nice When no one’s home Give it a time and place If you don’t ask what it’s for It’s another world But it’s something more than ordinary Such a lovely day And it’s nothing more than ordinary living That you’re living Waking up and rollin’ Loadedup and flowing Creeping out, we all know Where you’re going trying to ignore it What you’re looking for and no one knows What its worth, where it’s going And now I live in a world That I call my own It’s always nice When no one’s home Give it a time and place If you don’t ask what it’s for It’s another world But it’s something more than ordinary Such a lovely day And it’s nothing more than ordinary living That you’re living