Pot Head Nation
By pierced clover
Hard day of education
After school rises the "Pot Head Nation"
Pull out your pipe and light that shit up
Smoke some Buddha, Now you have good luck
Eyes glazed, Blood shot to Hell
Roll up the windows, It's you're own private shell
Sit and toke, Get high 'till ya die
Just remember this shit won't help you fly
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Copyright 2005 pierced clover
Published on Friday, August 26, 2005.
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"Poetry"