THAT’S WHAT I SAID
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THAT’S WHAT I SAID
What’s your creed?
Your worthless Deed,
Your secret need
Your naughty late night feed
Smoke weed?
We all bleed.
You must be a dud,
Feeling as if your dreams are sinking in the mud
Surrounded by some scummy crud
Acting like that crazy Elmer Fudd
Smoke bud?
We all share one blood.
You drinking wine
Feel so fucking fine
Like to go to restaurants and dine
Too divine
Snort a line
Take what’s not yours but mine
That’s just fine, I’m running cold sanguine.
How’s your head
Go to bed,
Never complain and always fed
Never led?
You’re not dead
We all bleed red!
That’s what I said!
