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Whip out the sack

by Aaron Howard

When the chips are down
and you sporting a frown
Whip out the sack
and have a bud attack.
It'll cure your stress
and help ease that mess.
Make you a little dry
but then you know your high.
Feeling like you want to kill.
Just sit back and eat another blue pill.
In a world of pain.
Where Sam's out to gain.
A culture rocks on.
Smoking it till dawn.
As the black-light lights
from key west to the northern lights.
Their hitting it on up
when their done they scarf the grub.
So we know it's out there.
A sensi free world is my nightmare.

06/20/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
Copyright © 2025 Aaron Howard

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