Coke Bongs And Sing-A-Longs

here we go once again riding in our shitty van broken down in another town burning up freezing cold f**k this shit its time to go only 18 hours to the show stand up fist up sing loud the crowd its our dance of days giving all- that we can give wishing we- could do this more a short few times a year facing our parents fears throwing all caution in the wind coke bongs and of course sing-a-longs josh smith hasn't heard 1/2 of these songs these days are memories these days are our memories