Rolling off My Tongue - Goodbye June

There ain’t no sun no more

You pissed away your summer vacation

No mistaken

They speak bold face lies

Just to supplement the taste

Like they’re doing you a favor

I know, we know

It’s become a tight situation

We get loaded in the desert

Light it up and go

The days worry and smoke they come

Rolling off my tongue

Yeah the smokes rolling off my tongue

Where are your manners child?

You misplaced them in the water

Lost ‘em in the river

The sun is painting

The western way

I’m leaving for the desert

Cause I know, we know

It’s become a tight situation

Its ok if you die just live free my child now

Keep an open mind

Cause I know, we know

It’s become a tight situation