| «Just one hit» at the first is what they told me
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| Here it is only 2 days later, now behold me
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| I have been changed so that I see the world
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| Through eyes that are green. |
| Supreme obsession, weed
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| Has made me a fiend
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| My pot addictien cannot be broken
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| Every bud I see now must be smoken
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| I have changed so that I see the world
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| Through eyes that are green. |
| Supreme obsession, weed
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| Has made me a fiend. |
| I’ve smoken away
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| The last of my free will. |
| Needing weed has driven me to kill
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| Beating up the wussies, Beating up the pussies
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| I take the weed out from their clutches, out from the hands of the weak
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| Then I roll the deed into a box of dutches, stoned satisfaction
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| Every bud smoken, these cravings are enslaving me, weed frenzied reality
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| Every bud smoken. |
| The drugs of other are best
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| Now I need some more, you’re bag is next!
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| I need a new supply, I’ve ravaged everyone
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| I know gets high, I smell you’re weed
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| You hear me cry, now there’s bigger fish to fry
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| (Weed hungry growls and screams)
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| Every bud smoken
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| I’ll give it one last hoorah with agression that is raw
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| There is that mustached cop that I saw!
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| My thirst has been unleashed, time to feast
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| On the pot at the station of police! |