Sometimes I wish I was the weather

Youd bring me up in conversation forever

And when it rains Id be the talk of the day



Oh sometimes, I wish I was a cold beer

I would rest assure that you would hold me near

Id be guaranteed to be just what you need



And there could be no ther way because your so, your so lame

Your tired words are all, all the same

And I would walk, surely walk away

If I wasnt such a sucker for you



Sometimes I wish I was a bong hit

Youd let me in and love every minute

And tell the group the things I did to you



And there could be no ther way because your so, your so lame

Your tired words are all, all the same

And I would walk, surely walk away

If I wasnt such a sucker for you



I see your world with rosy colored glasses on

What a right I would see wrong

I could never have that power of you



Someday Im gonna pack up and leave this town

Im gonna get my own things going on

And when I do, I will forget about how



Your so lame,

Tired words are all the same

I would walk, you know Id walk away

If I wasnt such a sucker for you

If I wasnt such a sucker for you

If I wasnt such a sucker for you