Applesauce Records
Ode to Pot
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Applesauce Records Ode to Pot
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Ode to Pot (parody of "Within You, Without You")
(Ogen) We were smoking A little bit of cannabis And the weed will make your brain see all sorts of weird illusions Never take to much Or you're high all day-ay-ay-ay We were smoking The good stuff we got from the deal Once we buy it We try and try to hide it from the police- the police They try to raid the world and they start with youououou It's a good price Put it in your mouth No one else can make you light And you see two ounces is way too small But it's within your lungs and your brain too [Sitar solo] Note: The guy playing sitar is most definitely high We were smoking And suddenly I got so cold And the people Who smoke it all and lose themselves I don't know I cant even see I bet you're one of them When you smoked a whole bag then you may find that peace of mind is waiting somewhere and the time will come when the drugs are none But they're within your lungs and your brain too |
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