The Bastard Suns - S.B.M.T. | Текст песни

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Can I get a little sweet leaf right between my teeth.
Man I can't lie, see I get high like seven days a week.
In a world so cold, sometimes it's my only relief.
If I could, I'd hang it on my front door like it was Christmas wreath
I'd like to buy the world a toke and teach the world to smoke in perfect harmony.
I think there'd be a whole lot less people dyin', children cryin', dodging flying debris
Maybe it's only through bloodshot eyes that the wise can finally see,
Sweet leaf just helps me to breathe, hahaha or maybe that's just me.
I wanna get a little sweet leaf right between my teeth.
Man I can't lie, see I get high like seven days a week
In a world so cold, sometimes its my only relief.
If I could, I'd hang it on my front door like it was Christmas wreath.
Can I get a little sweet leaf just to puff up my cheeks?
I like to smoke until I choke and lose the power to speak.
Maybe sometimes I'm lazy and my memory's weak,
But I still do know that Maputo's the capital of Mozambique

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