My Favorite Color Is Camouflage

I wake up stoned. With my eyes closed baby I know.
I know what I need to do. I need to get my shit together.
But, man, I'm scared. When I close my eyes it is for good.
I want it to be understood. I want to be Twenty forever.

No, I won't be caught dead six feet underground. Oh no!
I want to lock it, throw it baby. Never to be found.
If there's a key out there to lock up my mouth. Yeah!
If there's a key out there to lock up my mouth, tell her to spit it out.

Oh baby please! It's crawling on me like disease.
Gets in my head and I can't sleep.
I think that you two need each other.

Yeah!

If there's a key out there to lock up my mouth,
come on baby, come on baby, spit it out!