"Blowing In The Wind"

Produced by White Rain
Composed & Arranged by White Rain
Mixed & Mastered by White Rain
Performing Artist & Lyrics by Adikkal of LHA


[INTRO]

goddamn, it's Adikkal
man I don't know why I keep getting high at night
it's like, just cos it's there or some shit
Whats up White Rain?


[Verse 1]

bleary eyed
stoned out of my mind for the 14th time in as many nights
when it's there I find it really hard to say no
rollin up a spliff searching for the stoner payload
and in the morning I force my eyes open and see more,
empty chocolate wrappers on the floor
I feel like a whore, but I can't help it, I get a craving that I can't ignore
so I stumble out of bed with my eyes closed
shuffling along and then I stub my toe
"motherfucker" - shit i'm running late
and all my clothes are still in the wash, fucking great
I'm thinking maybe I'll just call in sick today,
I mean imy throats a little bit sore anyway
plus it's wet and grey and pissing down rain
OK it's settled, hmmm where's that joint again?


[Hook]

I float blowing in the wind
smoke blowing my face
I'm blowing off the day
once again


[Verse 2]

but for now it's junk food and TV
i'm goin off the grid if you need me
then too bad,
I'm too glad to move back to the couch groove that
I've carefully made and prepared for the day
and I'm wary of change to my chilling arrangement
cos this day is made for blazin and blatant time wasting
playing playstation
eating and sleeping and deep relaxation
is creeping inside of my soul and I'm still
enjoying my time, doing nothing is fine
provided it's not all the time
and so with that in my mind
I'm taken a break from the hustle and grind
just to unwind, maybe sip on a wine
and spark up a J, is that such a crime?



[Hook]

I float blowing in the wind
smoke blowing my face
I'm blowing off the day
once again



[Verse 3]

work is a drag,
so I'm glad that I'm heading home,
gotta get in the zone
to work on my tone on the microphone so I can sit in my throne
knowing I've done what I need to do,
but instead i'm thinking of the weed,
I knew it was a bad idea to have it at home
cos habit has shown that temptation alone
can fuck up my plans,
yeh it stands that I'm only a man
but ill focus on my jams and hope that I can
stop chillin and smokin and waking up hazy
and clumsily gropin for words that I know
and the morning has got me committing to quitting
but when the night comes around
there I am sitting ready in position
go again, hmm, where's that joint again?