Текст песни Collie Weed - Shinehead

In the middle of nowhere the weed blows
Gotta care it like a baby every day

Police and soldier in a helicopter flying over
I just hope they go away

Collie weed makes me feel fine
Blowing up thru the chalice to my mind

3 o'clock another road block
I wonder what their searching for today
Mile down the road another checkpoint
I cooperate so I guess on my way

Collie weed makes me feel fine
Blowing up thru the chalice to my mind

Give thanks to Ja
The trees are in bloom
As it first grew on King Solomon's tomb

Ja lion in the fields
Doing a hard days work
But he'll be coming down
From the hills
With a good job heard

You want to know it's the healing of the nation
But still, you insist we still give it a fight
For everything from nerves to meditation
I got the zone on a plane of high and high

Collie weed makes me feel fine
Blowing up thru the chalice to my mind

Give thanks to Ja
The trees are in bloom
As it first grew on King Solomon's tomb
By the rays of the sun or light of the moon
Time is upon us to harvest them soon...
I'm saying...

Collie weed makes me feel fine
Blowing up thru the chalice to my mind
I'm saying...