(Only A Northern Song)


And, since I’ve given up my bong
You may think that my life is going wrong
But It’s not
It just feels really flat

And now I don’t need a light
You may think that something’s not quite right
But it is
I just don’t need that crap

It doesn't really matter how life appears
My vision is clear
Or so It seems
Since I’ve given up my bong

It doesn't really matter I don’t give a stuff
I no longer puff
And now I slough my cares
'Cause I’ve given up my bong

I'll keep pushing forward, one step at a time
Looking for a place where my soul can shine
But until then
I don’t really care
And it's only when there's no puff there