Light the match Burn the flower Leave behind All the wrong Why be sad When happiness can be bought for a little more then free Modern day prohibition
Are we men? Are we children? At what age Can I choose How to live?
The only real drug problem is scoring real good drugs Haven't we Learned our lesson? The corner store sells finest Scotch But who's got uncut powder We just want what is ours
Dignity, if god created plants and burrs that I find and abuse Then who the fuck Are you to judge me?