Long suppressed by the powers that be, this powerful anthem of the "Sleepy Generation," has never before been available to the general public. Enough is enough. We proudly present it now, lawsuits be damned. Download it and blast it from the rooftops, uh, after you have some Ho-ho's and a nap, of course. |
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At a Port in San Diego,
back in 1826
the Indians were loading bales
of cotton from the ships
A Priest came on the deck
lost in his private little hell
but his thoughts were interrupted
when he smelled a funny smell
Marijuana
Caught them in the act
Marijuana
twenty lashes to their backs
Marijuana...
Well, the Irish have their whiskey
and the sailor has his rum
in San Jose, it's PCP
and in China, opium
No thanks to Pinot Blanc,
no Curacao, no Anisette
no coke, no crank, no cognac
but I'll have a cigarette of..
Marijuana
Simplicate your mind
Marijuana
smoke smoke smoke and ye shall find
Marijuana
Oh, baby I just don't know
Marijuana
I think the problem is..
I need..some more
Just like Beaudelaire
I've got to have a strange T.V.
with porcelain antennas
and some shit between my knees
My mind was filled brown ideas
I can't remember when
Tell me where..
My boss, my boss came in the window
as I fumbled for my bag
I threw it down, and I jumped around
and cried "Salute that flag"
But before he got a word out
I informed him I was fired
ah, it's funny what the mind can do
when the mind's inspired..by..
Marijuana
Just like Beaudelaire
I've got to have a strange T.V.
with porcelain antennas
and some shit between my knees
My mind was filled brown ideas
I can't remember when
Tell me where..