I'll tell you what I know

I know that in fact too many kids that begin

With pot end up with heroin, then on to LSD

I know that if you drink, you suffer a

Loss of judgment if you drink to excess

But I also know that judgment returns when you sober up

I know, and so do you, when you flip out on an acid

Trip, you never know when you're gonna slip out again

This is now, Bentley, not a couple of years ago

We've had time now to see and study the effects of LSD

The minute they drop one acid capsule or

Ingest it in any way, they've bought the farm

They've lost any chance to depend on and even restore

That most precious of all inner senses: judgment

And in my way of thinking, without judgment, you might as well be dead

Your brain is, so why not the rest of you?

We were talking about marijuana

We still are

Marijuana is the flame, heroin is the fuse, LSD is the bomb

Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb

We still are

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We were talking about marijuana

Marijuana is the flame, heroin is the fuse, LSD is the bomb

Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb

So don't you try to equate liquor with marijuana, mister, not with me

You may sell that jazz to another pothead

But not to somebody who spends most of their time

Holding some sick kid's head while he vomits and retches

Sitting on a curbstone at four o'clock in the morning

You can bet he'll turn out a sticker to a marijuana

And you can double your money he'll be

Holding a sugar cube or a cap or two

So don't you con me with your mind-

Expansion slop, I deal with kids every day

I try to clean up the mess that people like you make out of them

I'm the expert here, you're not

Bomb (Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

I'm the expert here

Bomb (Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

I'm the expert here, you're not (Not, not, not, not, not, not, not)

Bomb (Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

Bomb

Текст песни Bomb - Ger Electronic