It ain't no joke, I'd like to buy the world a toke
And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony
And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars
Hey I know it's just a song but it's the spice for the recipe
This a love attack I know it went but it's back
It's like any fad, it retracts before impact
And just like fashion, it's a passion; for the with and the hip
If ya got the goods they'll come and buy it just
to stay in the 'clique'
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So don't delay, act now supplies are running out
Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow
But if, the offer is shun
You might as well be walkin' on the sun
Twenty five years ago, they spoke out and they broke out
Of depression and opression and together they toked
And folked with guitars around the bon fire
Singin' and clappin, then what the h*** happened
Some were spell bound some were h*** bound
Some they fell down some got up
And fought 'gainst the melt down
And their kids were hippie chicks or hypocrites
Because fashion is smashin' the true meaning of it
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It ain't no joke when a mamma's handkercheif is soaked
With the tears because her baby's lige has been revoked
The bond has broke up so choke up and focus on the close up
Mr. Wizard can't preform no God like hocus pocus
So don't sit back, kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked
News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
You need to be there when your babies old enough to relate
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