| Is it evil?
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| Does it change you
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| Like frustate you see an idea from a junk?
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| And does it hurt you, see what he’d do,
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| From a feeling that he gave you,
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| are you stoned?
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| Stoned, hey, stoned, hey
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| And is it blind to make a judgement,
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| In a lifetime from perspective still unknown?
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| Stoned
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| I saw the devil pull the earth up,
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| Worked a pay cheque sell its worth,
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| Generation stole,
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| Stoned
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| He reads the paper,
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| In the headline all the things that he should know, untrue
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| Now her beliefs about religion,
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| And evolution
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| Contradict all she knows.
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| Stoned
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| Who’s opinion is mine,
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| As the coin flipped in the light.
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| «Won't you play it blind?»
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| Head’s landing the floor,
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| Lord I’m stoned. |
| Hey
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| Stoned
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| Loose your instinct,
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| Sit in comfort,
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| Someone else think!
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| Play along
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| Will it last amongst the masses
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| When they’re trapped in their homes?
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| Smoking Blazing,
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| Masters choking me out, I’m gone.
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| Cause now you can’t afford an escape,
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| Can’t leave what you own,
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| Cold you try something different?
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| Or leave it? |
| Who knows?
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| Lord
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| I am Stoned.
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| Stoned |