Andy the lyricist
Was just hanging out
Finished up high school
Now hes gotta figure out
What hes gonna do
With the rest of his life
Will he be a bum
Or will he get a wife
Does he have what it takes
To earn that degree
Is he really the type
To get a PHD, Gee
He smokes and drinks
But won't touch no drug
At a friends house party
Pass the pipe and shrug
"I don't need that shit
To feel good inside"
But I think its just fear
That he's trying to hide
See a drug like ganja
has a lot of misconceptions
Its due to propaganda
And peoples perceptions
Drugs are everywhere
They're found in your food
Think you're drug free
I got some bad news dude
Caffiene is a drug
Nicotine we agree
Aspirin and alcohol
Sex and TV
Addiction is the problem
Not the drugs themself
So take all your D.A.R.E. shit
And put it up on the shelf
A Hundred Thousand will die
Maybe millions next year
All because its "okay"
To pop pills and drink beer
So the next time you party
Take another look indeed
Put down the legal stuff
And take a hit of some weed
Because
You can't always trust
What you read and what you hear
You gotta find your own answers
Let the truth persevere
I said you can't always trust
What you read and what you hear
You gotta find your own answer
Let the truth persevere
Let it!
I said let it!
Now Andy the lyricist
Is just hanging out
Finished up college
Now he's gotta figure out
What he's gonna smoke
To feed his growing soul
Will it be a blunt
Or will it be a bowl
(Ah, the choices people make!)
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