Lyrics:

marijuana, the world's perfect plant...



the waking dream



chorus:

the earth, the wind, the sky, the sea

the birth, the life, the air we breathe

the truth, the lies, the in-betweens

the hate, the love, the waking dream





all these beautiful things growin up in california

and all the memories from the people who knew ya

don't test mother nature she's a powerful person

don't get caught up in a bind for being stupid like abortion

these are the types of checks you can't cash

when you try to live long you can't afford to be an ass

when you walk into a party bein loud and obnoxious

when you walk up to a hottie with no respect or compliments

it's fuckin' nonsense, this life's a journey

all the people i meet and all the people actin' funny

like crash test dummies, people come people go

like liquor store dough (as in money) they accept it like a treasure

someone's pain is another man's pleasure

we need to stick together to make this beautiful place better

you're time's approachin in this life you're livin

in the aftermath of the new beggining



hook:

in the waking dream of all things unseen the cycle is complete

the universe has justified my life and set me free

A smile spreads across my face prepares me for the ride

the setting sun begins to set the perfect way to die



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i'm sittin in the basement cuz we about to get deep

final life's placement, being the topic of speech

what matters to you and me, what goal you've reached

when you're bodie's laid to rest and your soul's free to seek

with the knowledge you recieve you got a spot picked out

you know where you wanna go from what you learned about

some people call it hell and others say the spirit world

where you goin when you die? are you sure? for real?

you ask me where i'm headin i'm still tryin to look

I learned one thing so far, the answer's not in the book

many paths to choose from written by the hands of man

but they were all still alive, the information second hand

i don't understand, cuz all religions have flaws

barkin' out commandments, how bout natures laws?

cuz when it's said and done, river's still gonna flow

the wind's gonna blow and tree's are still gonna grow



(hook)

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the waking dream...