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Ecstasy
Blessed be
This pill in me
Weed inhaling we
Get faded green
On everything
Who cares if we get seen
Trying to think, half my thoughts missing

Listening, to the voice of inner
living life like I wanna, call me no sinner
Call me big fuck I know I ain't thinner
Do I care nah, I eat drugs for breakfast lunch and dinner

God, maybe half a believer
Believed when I was wee'r
Of the overseer
Of the corporate slaves in earths atmosphere
At most we are, half of what we appear

Another beer, do I see clear no
Just cause your sober, you don't know, your not in every ones photo, take your own pics, see it how you want to, everythings photo shopped, CGI will cause your mind to blow

everyone has a different story
tell me you could never bore me
implore me, of your horrors you've endured please
Keep Your head up, see the brighter side these
Moments, later on will be fond
memories

When your in your forties, looking back on your teens
reminiscing on your years between
the beginning and ending,
pretendng its not perplexing
One love, is the feeling we should be sending

We can't always be defending
Or offending
Guess the lesson I sing, is enjoy lifes better things
And to ask for an underdog when you need help to swing
Don't ever wonder wrong, just know your the king

Or queen, treat everybody equal
love yourselves and your genes prequel
Enjoy life live it full, there is no sequel
One love to all you all and peace, deliver us all from evil