Текст песни Stoned Again - King Krule

Yeah, she's my sweet
My sweet and sour, my lemon honey
I ran all the way home that night
I ran all the way home right back to my mummy

Ain't allowed in the park
Exiled, couldn't even do one keepie-uppie
The cars on my road almost hit me in a hurry
The cars are just a sign of another yuppie

Down in the dirt
I used to surf with my bucket from Kentucky
I had a scratch card, I scratched so hard
'Cause I'm feeling fucking lucky
Boy, I'm feeling so lucky

On my tenth birthday, I got a puppy
Now I'm back in the park with the middle class yobs
Tryna' get lucky
I was little once more
Weed smoke made me feel so yucky

Pulling on my brain, born
Another fucking junkie, born
Another fucking scum, torn apart
I was little once more, weed smoke, argh

Oh, I'm stoned again
I'm stoned again
Oh, I'm high again, boy

Oh, I'm stoned again
I'm stoned again
Oh, I'm low again

Yeah, she's my sweet
My sweet and sour, my lemon honey
I ran all the way home that night
I ran all the way home right back to her, back to her

Down in a high
I used to pick up all the pieces and I went home
I used to pick her up
I used to pick it up

Oh, I'm stoned again
I'm stoned again
Oh, I'm high again, boy