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'

Loaded up 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 it's 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