The Seed lyrics
Smoke up, do what you must do Wake up, inhale the earth grown fumes Higher
than mountains, but oh so goddamn deep The morning star we reach, think for
yourself And that's you, you times a million
Look around, we surround
the fields On guard for the perfection of the seed Perfection of the
seed
Try hard to stop us which you can't Outnumbered by the marijuana
camps Larger than nations, I can't name one without Must kill the king of
drought Planting of pleasure, rising up, stretch towards the sky
Look
around, we surround the fields On guard for perfection of the
seed Perfection of the seed
This way of life has become an
addiction Despite right or wrong and their closed superstition This way
of life has become an addiction Despite right or wrong, despite right or
wrong Despite right or wrong
Perfection of the seed...
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