It was long ago, Seems like a dream The day I sucked the air From a bottle of wipped cream And i got real high And things got real slow And I started talking like this What's going on, I don't know And then I sold my car, for Grateful Dead ticket And my dad yelled at me and he grounded me And he said I was a dick It was the worst day of my life And I'll never forget But the very next day I was doing bong hits in the back of my friends Chevette So don't tell me we're winning the war of drugs 'Cause drugs are like a big old can of raid And you're all little bugs And don't tell me, to not get high 'Cause I'm as low as I cat get without kissing your ass Blowing you at the sama time
Ref. Man, don't tell me about love and peace When one of the Jones' has a handgun pointed at me Don't tell me to "just say no" I'm an addict I say no to letting it go Whatever happened to Sex, Drugs & Rock n Roll, Now we just have AIDS, Crack and Techno
So they busted me That's what i said fucked them off For selling dope And I went to jail and I wasn't forgiven Like that little fucker who shot the pope And they said I hat the right to remain silent But they couldn't explain That I didn't resist, no i wasn't violet 'Cause all I've ever wanted is the right to remain And they questioned me, yeah they asked me why ? And i said I don't think I should be shot for selling pot Its just my little way of saying Hi Now my records' all fucked up And I'm not allowed to vote And two times a week they make me piss in a cup But what I wanna do is piss down their throats
Ref. Man, don't tell me about love and peace When one of the Jones' has a handgun pointed at me Don't tell me to "just say no" I'm an addict I say no to letting it go Whatever happened to Sex, Drugs & Rock n Roll, Now we just have AIDS, Crack and Techno
Okay, here's the sensetive part And they told me that times had changed 'Cause our parents had Hendrix, Janis and Jim But what about River Phoenix and Kurt Cobain And they told me to praise the Lord But I've been waiting for so long for him to call me back I think I'm gonna go pray at Betty Ford And they told me That life is fair But I can't smoke a plant that was made by God But I can kill my wife if I'm a football player And they told me, Yeah they told me to just ignore But I'd rather smoke crack out of Nancy Reagan's skull While getting a blow job from Tipper Gore
Ref. Man, don't tell me about love and peace When one of the Jones' has a handgun pointed at me Don't tell me to "just say no" I'm an addict I say no to letting it go Whatever happened to Sex, Drugs & Rock n Roll, Now we just have AIDS, Crack and TechnoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.