Still remember rolling that first joint
Never imagined,then i would reach this no return point
I wish i knew i was in such strife
Never then would have i had to look back at such a wasted life
Rolling Marijuana,Hash,Cocaine
I felt i'd be oblivious to every pain
Putting on tapes of Floyd and Priest for company
Every night thus,i soothed my acrimony
Neglecting my loved ones my addiction for Mary jane continued
As my thinking became ridiculously lechorous and lewd
Irresistible was the feeling of getting high
I felt as though I,had wings and could fly
Lived my life too much on the extreme
Whisper these tears from this broken dream
I wish i knew i was in such strife
Never then would have i had to look back at such a wasted life
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