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?
