whitmore - nine bar blues lyrics

friday night the parties on at graham's down the way
pick up your drink
and your smoke
and your tunes - and your pills
and meet me on the street
get into the truck, everybody sucks
this weed is gonna blow your mind
this weed will blow your mind

sometimes i really mean the things that i say
i know that you'll never pay
go down to aidan's when your out of your face
he's got a nine bar in his pillow case.