Verse: Chorus: VERSE: It was long ago, seems like a dream the day i sucked the air from a bottle of whiped 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 Greatfull Dead ticket and my dad yeld at me and he grounded me and he said i was a dick it was the worst day of my life and i'll never forget, but the very next day i was doing bong hits in the back of my brand new Chevette so don't tell me, we're winning the war on drugs cus drugs are like a big old can of raid and you're all little bugs and don't tell me, to not get high cus i'm as low as i can get without kissing your ass and blowing you at the same time Chorus: man don't tell me about love and peace when one of the johnses has a hand gun pointed at me don't tell me to just say no I'm an adict, i say no to letting it go what ever happen to sex durgs and rock n roll now we just have aids, crack and techno