| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| Dope, no dope
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| No fool, no fool
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| You hear the same answer everywhere
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| In the morning you get up a little alive yourself
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| Get out of the house, go for the grass
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| Count a step, make a move
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| Immediately your brains need a parish
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| It seems like a joke for a few hours
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| During this time, you are ready to pay a big price
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| Dryness in the mouth, dope in the head
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| Tortured body, vlama move you
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| The world has changed, you do not sleep, but you see a dream
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| Surrounded by extraordinary flowers
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| Looking for fun in everything you see
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| It is unlikely that you will offend anyone with your joke
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| (I love grass)
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The boys want weed
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| The city blurred in the haze of dope
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| Guys on the lookout roam can't sleep
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| They want weed and new sensations
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| They want to forget, they want to puff
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| Dope, no dope
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| No fool, no fool
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| The stomach asks to eat, the eyes do not see the light
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| Grass in the joint, the fire is burning out
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| The guy devours smoke and soot with greedy sips
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| Laughter, jokes and dried lips
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| Narrowed eyes, yellowed teeth
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| After these entertainments, I really want to devour
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| You go to the kitchen to fill your stomach
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| Sleep beckons, beckons, laziness takes its toll
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| Man does not notice how tomorrow comes
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| Today is the same day as yesterday
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| So the time has come, it's time to go for the grass
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| A day of searching has passed, hemp is hardly obtained
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| The company is all assembled, the dope is jammed into the jamb
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| Dope, no dope
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| Not
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| Dope, no dope
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| Not
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| Dope, no dope
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| No fool, no fool
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| You hear the same answer everywhere |