Smoke The Sky - текст песни
Smoke The Sky
Smoke my hoochie
You say that I'm the devil
Reali T.H.C.
Marco Polo hailed it heaven
Socrates inhaled it too
Mr. Whitehouse.......tell the truth
You're the great exaggerator's
Since 1932
Telling evils of the reefer
But all thru time we've
Smoked the sky
Home grown vision
Compliments the senses
Opens up my mind
J.F.K. sold us freedom
Or was it just a business talk
Went up in smoke
He was the great seducer
Crawling from our T.V.s
Breathed hope in our future
And before he died he
Smoked the sky
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