King Krule — Stoned Again

[Verse 1] Yeah, she's my sweet My sweet and sour, my lemon honey I ran all the way home that night Ran all the way home right back to my mummy Ain't allowed in the park Exiled, couldn't even do one keepie uppie The cars on my road almost hit me in a hurry The cars are just a sign of another yuppie Down in the dirt I used to surf with my bucket from Kentucky I had a scratch card, I scratched so hard 'Cause I'm feelin' fuckin' lucky, boy, I'm feelin' so lucky On my tenth birthday, got a puppy Now I'm back in the park with the middle class yobs Tryna get lucky I was little once more Weed smoke made me feel so yucky Pullin' on my brain, born Another fuckin' junkie, born Another fuckin' scum, torn apart I was little once more, weed smoke, agh [Chorus] Oh, I'm stoned again I'm stoned again I'm high again, boy Oh, I'm stoned again I'm stoned again I'm low again [Verse 2] Yeah, she's my sweet My sweet and sour, my lemon honey I ran all the way home that night Ran all the way home right back to her, back to her Down in a high I used to pick up all the pieces and I went home I used to pick her up I used to pick it up [Chorus] I'm stoned again I'm stoned again I'm high again, boy