Herojuana

歌词

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?