Why is it everything is so much better when your high,
All your worries just seem to say "goodbye"
I am not a mean, horrible, bad guy,
even though I have that dreaded "stoned" eye.

Why you ask is this one law i defy,
why don't I just go along and  abide by.
Why is it you have to turn a blind eye,
why not just give it a try.

Once the bong is bone dry,
maybe then we can see "eye to eye."
For time then will just seem to travel  by,
with thoughts of Thanksgiving Pumpkin pie.

Now that you've tried it, your tongue is tied,
as you look upon the cloudy water supply.
All with a blink of an eye,
enemies become best friends,YOU and I.
--Joe 8/22/09