Its a disease, and theyre all green It emanates from their being A satiation with occupation
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weeds with big leaves Stealing light from whats beneath Where they have more Still they take more
Course I know, then I dont Theres a stowaway with my throat Its deceiving I dont believe him
We can scream out our doors Behind the wall a fat man snores In his dreams hes Choking tea leaves
Well I guess Theres nothing wrong with what you say But dont sell me "There can be better ways"
Tell the captain "This boats not safe, And were drowning" Turns out Hes the one making waves
I said Theres nothing wrong with what you say Believe me Just asking you to sway No white Or black Just grey Can you feel this World with your heart and not your brain?