Blame It On Bud - Cannabis Corpse

Green oppression, our choices at their discretion

Control obsession, I think it’s time we teach these politicians a lesson

No more excuses, we’ve had enough, we’re out for blood

To save your lives you’ll legalize

But still you…

Blame it on, blame it on, blame it on bud

Problems seen aren’t from weed

Still they will blame it on bud

Crime is intertwined by the scoring of drugs, made to be thugs

They blame it on bud

Lies, a sign of our times, into their minds, decriminalize

Or spill their blood

Dropouts, gangs, and teenage births

Depressed losers with no self-worth's

All the things that parents fear

All stem from drugs, TV and beer?

Well I ain’t buying that, it gets me pissed

Nay-saying crooks- you’re on our list

Until it’s taxed, it is quite clear

Loss of profit is all they fear

Its time to gather in line leaving behind protesting signs

Getting our enemies high

Spreading of lies, arise, militarize, attack from all sides

Its coming to an end

Drop guillotines in crimson spurts

Stoners emerge on red alert

Dragged through the streets by toking bangers

Swing from the gallows by hemp-made hangers

Arm yourselves for coup d’etat

Marijuana militia martial law

We won’t stop till all of them are dead