Weedo

Weedo
 Sometimes survey the southern soil and all I see are some stupid people that should cease to be
 Cant let that get to me... I smile through my disdain and I dream of a place where there is no pain
 Where we have all the weed that we need and no one's ever crying
 We have all the weed that we need and the sun is always shining
 California... I wanna go
 California... Ohhhhh
 Colorado... way to go!
 Colorado... Ohhhhh
 In the sun and snow
 Where they toke and toke
 Let's go! Let's go!
 We've got our guns, our racist meth-addicted kids, one big reality show of southern christians
 This cure for boredom, cure for poverty, cure for pain... I just can't see any reason to refrain
 If we had all the weed that we need there would be no more crying
 We had all the weed that we need... the sun is always shining.
 Go!
 We got the weedo that we needo... we got the weedo weedo weedo!