Laughing Colors - War on Drugs lyrics

It was long ago Seems like a dream The day I s**ed the air From a bottle of whipped cream And I got real high And things got real slow And "I started talking like this" What's goin' on, I don't know And then I sold my car For a Grateful Dead ticket My dad yelled at me He grounded me And he said I was a dick It was the worst day of my life And I'll never forget That the very next day I was doing bong hits In the back of my friend's Chevette So don't tell me we're winning the war on d** Cause d** are like a big old can of Raid And you're all little bugs And don't tell me to not get high 'Cause I'm as low as I can get without kissin' your a** And blowin' you at the same time Man, don't tell me about love and peace When one of the Jones' has a handgun pointed at me Don't tell me to "Just say no" I'm an addict, I say no to lettin' it go What ever happened to s**, d**, and rock and roll? Now we just have AIDS, crack and techno So they busted me - so I say "f** them" - for selling dope And I went to jail and I wasn't forgiven Like that little f**er who shot the Pope And they said I had the right to remain silent But they couldn't explain And I didn't resist, no I wasn't violent 'Cause all I've ever wanted was the right to remain And they questioned me, and they asked my "why" I said, I don't think I should be shot for sellin' pot It's just my little way of saying "hi" And now my record's all f**ed up And I'm not allowed to vote And two times a week they make me piss in a cup But what I wanna do is piss down their throats Man, don't tell me about love and peace When one of the Jones' has a handgun pointed at me Don't tell me to "Just say no" I'm an addict, I say no to lettin' it go What ever happened to s**, d**, and rock and roll? Now we just have AIDS, crack, and techno "OK, here's the sensitive part." And they told me that times had changed That our parents had Hendrix, Janis and Jim But what about River Phoenix and Kurt Cobain? And they told me to praise the lord But I've been waitin' for so long for him to call me back I think I'm gonna go pray at Betty Ford And they told me that life is fair But I can't smoke a plant that was made by God But I can k** my wife if I'm a football player And they told me, yeah they told me, to just ignore But I'd rather smoke crack out of Nancy Reagan's skull While gettin' a blow job from Tipper Gore And man, don't tell me about love and peace When one of the Jones' has a handgun pointed at me Don't tell me to "Just say no" I'm an addict, I say no to lettin' it go What ever happened to s**, d**, and rock and roll? Now we just have AIDS, crack, and techno