There he sits behind the bars they put him in | |
Waiting for the day it all begins | |
When he can take another hit again | |
It's his right by birth of the | |
Mother Earth | |
She grew you, me and the weed | |
Now it's time to take up arms and fight | |
There he sits behind the bars they put him in | |
Waiting for the day it all begins | |
When he can take another hit again | |
It's his right by birth of the | |
Mother Earth | |
She grew you, me and the weed | |
Now it's time to take up arms and fight | |
Prisoner of war | |
Prisoner of war |