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| Spark a blunt get it going Hurry up the smell is knowing Tricking your parents and teachers in the hall You feel so slick you'll never fall After you get home from school You light another J like a fool As you sit smoking up In walks Benji your little pup Get him high your stoned mind thinks You do never knowing what was coming stinks You blow three hits in his face Soon enough him and his tail are having a race Benji spinning round and round All of a sudden drops to the ground You feel a little worried but are still high Your laughing so hard you could cry You start to burn out gradually You relaize there's no movement from Benji You think to yourself what's up You go and shake your little pup You can't feel his beat at all Maybe his heart is a little small You sit him up and he falls down You start to wish he hadn't spun around You start to realize somethings wrong In the background plays an AC/DC song Hell's Bells is playing now You know he's dead and wonder how Suddenly you realize And boy is it ever a suprise He ran himself ragged and nill Already he has grown a chill You start to cry and can't help it Your life just went total shit You have just killed little Benji The clock on the wall says quarter past three Mom and Dad soon will be home And you wonder if jail is where you'll roam |
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