ODE TO SPLIFF, Written during a boring Chemistry Lesson aged 15, 1989. Last verse circa 1991
Spliff is truly a wonderful thing
Think of all the joy it can bring
This substance lots of people hate
But that is what I cannot take
They don't know what it's really like
When you're buzzing through the night

I can be reduced to tears
When people act on pre-conceived ideas
They don't know what they're talking about
They just open their mouths and spout
All drugs are bad
That's not true
Puffs not coke, crack, speed or glue

Now in your mind, hear this verse
Puff won't put you in a hearse
But of the others please beware
They can spell danger
Without due care.
(iluvtehfluffeh, Thu 11 Aug 2005, 17:36, Reply)