Classified - CYOA 6 lyrics

Yeah they might say I lead a simple life
The type that don't excite And yes I
Like to smoke more than light 'til night
I realize I got a problem
I'm high way too often And
Only seem to acknowledge
It after I indulge in it Pull in my driveway
Walk through my front door Then
Make a bowl of
Cereal to conquer my hunger See I like to eat
Before I slumber Brushin my
Teeth and gettin clean
Helps me to find my comfort Jump in my bed
And turn the TV back on I feel
Like I was just here, the day don't ever
Last long I feel like everyday's a cycle
I've learned to accept
It There's a lot of scenes to see
I need to learn to direct it
I turn the TV off
And start brainstormin Try to figure
What I'm gonna do
In the mornin I know what it brings
I wonder what's in store though I wonder what
The hell I'm gonna do for tomorrow
(do for tomorrow) Goodnight
We'll see you tomorrow