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    "Sensi_copy"genre: Jazz Fusion
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    Like nothing you've ever heard
    Credits: Baked in a Pi

    Lyrics
    The waking world seems so hard on the eyes
    My mind wanders as though I were one of the wise
    Dreams the night before shattered when I stood
    The reefer madness was something we all understood

    The bottle lay like a dead soldier on it's side
    My head throbs relentlessly, I'm going mad inside
    The cure was nowhere in sight of our eyes
    Scrounging brought us ever, ever closer to the prize

    As my friends awoke with a familiar gaze
    Their thoughts trapped within their own mindful maze
    With a group sigh we gathered all our remains
    Saturday mourning was one of suffering and pain

    The total of what we scrounged up was small and unfair
    Four measly roaches to pleasurably share
    We knew a mission had to be embarked upon
    We had to leave the boundaries of our homes and our front lawns

    The buzz from our roaches quickly wore thin
    You can't start a fire with not but kindling
    From Gumpy to the pusher to the park bench and back
    We still hadn't found our precious greens in a sack

    Together we beleive in freeing our poor mary
    This prohibition is getting old
    Brothers and Sisters held down by the hand
    Freedom is comprimised for what they feel is right

    What about the masses of people who love the herb
    A gift from none other than the supreme being
    One who'd not persecute those that experiment
    Bask in the glory that is life upon the Earth

    Nearing four twenty we met an old man
    Claiming to be the legendary reeferman
    We ventured together and chatted it up quietly
    It seemed that he was for real as we spoke silently

    MitchMax was indeed the legendary reeferman
    And to this day we salute him for his helping hand
    He pulled from his satchel an army of giant spliffs
    His stash was truly the dankest of holy gifts

    PO - PO's

    Gasp, I dropped the joint, man!

    Oh man that dog ate it!

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