Nine Bar Blues letra

Friday night the parties on at Graham's down the way
Pick up your drink
And your smoke
And your tunes - and your Pills
And meet me on the street
Get into the truck, everybody sucks
This weed is gonna blow your mind
This weed will blow your mind

Sometimes I really mean the things that I say
I know that you'll never pay
Go down to Aidan's when your out of your face
He's got a nine bar in his pillow case.

Whitmore - Letras

• * (Star Thing)
• 29 Times
• Alison
• Closing Doors
• Dim Blue Light
• Drop The Bomb
• Ethics
• Fighting For Today
• Hydrant
• I Am Strong
• Johnny Bells Greenhouse
• Listed
• Nine Bar Blues
• October Ends
• On The Ceiling
• Promises
• Scones
• Side By Side
• Sober Days
• Tell You Twice
• Too Little Too Late
• Too Long, Too Late
• Wallace