Lyrics
Verse 1
We sat by the bus stop with no fares to pay
Driver kicked us out last Tuesday for making a mess on the gray plastic chairs
Boss man called
I let the phone ring until it stopped
My brother gripped the torch
Plastic casing pressed against skin
Pre-Chorus
Batteries low
Beams are bright
Prune juice bottle empty in the street
Doorman waving his heavy hands
Chorus
Jenkem is the only way
Jenkem keeps the debt away
Sweetest scent in the summer air
We found a fortune in the fumes
Breathing deep
Breathing hard
Bottled gold in a mason jar
Verse 2
Stomach's groaning like a rusty hinge
Wet noise splashing on the sidewalk tile
Puddles forming by the pub
Bouncer shouting while we slide in the sludge
Run boy
Fast boy
Don't drop the balloons
Balloon full of brown gas
Ten bucks a pop to the folks in line
Pre-Chorus
Lamps turned on
Focus the lens
Searching for a better view
Inside the pink
Inside the dark
Chorus
Jenkem is the only way
Jenkem keeps the debt away
Sweetest scent in the summer air
We found a fortune in the fumes
Breathing deep
Breathing hard
Bottled gold in a mason jar
Bridge
Perfumed girls coming around the bend
They want the bottle
They want the bag
They want the brothers with the heavy stinking pockets
Look at us now
Rich and high
Never need a desk
Never need a clock
Chorus
Jenkem is the only way
Jenkem keeps the debt away
Sweetest scent in the summer air
We found a fortune in the fumes
Breathing deep
Breathing hard
Bottled gold in a mason jar
Drop
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J-j-j-jenkem
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