Weeds

White Widow, Hydro, and Camersh
Each time you light up only makes it worse
Buy another gram, rolling papers or a bowl
It’s just another paycheck into the hole
Waste your money, your life and your love
There’s no way I can catch you from above
So fall through the smoke in a never-ending drop
But it’s all worth it, just for the pot
Fall into the hole, a disgusting drug pit
You won't even realize until you have hit
There’s a jungle of weeds that may hold you up
But not for long, the decision is up
Either fall to the bottom or climb to the top
I’m telling you, it’s an important drop
You can lose me, and be completely free
Or you can have everything, except for what you seek
But the weeds won’t hold you up forever
So do you want us to be together?
Put down the joint and make the choice
If you choose to fall, you won’t hear my voice
Won’t hear my nagging, or constant worry
You’ll never ever have to say you’re sorry
If that’s what you want, I’ll give it up too
I swear I’ll even give up you.