Pot Smoker

DonЂ™t need no pot smoker
DonЂ™t want no pot smoker
DonЂ™t need you
DonЂ™t want you
Pot Smoker
Now hear me out
You can do what you do
If you want to be with me
Your breath has to improve
Smoking is grody and so are you
Change your bad habit
IЂ™m sick of your fumes
That joint in your mouth
Is making you paranoid again
Your children are marching
To the lost and found band
You seem to be eating
Day and all night
And your body is growing
Expanding, out of sight
Bridge
YouЂ™re a stoner
Now the sixties were cool
But get with the times
Your tripping, your freaking
Your bringing me down
Bringing me down
Bringing me down
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