I Got Stoned...

I got stoned all summer long

wondering why I felt so wrong

I realised it wasn't me

for I found I was always free.

I hate the words you use my dear

love over hate to conquer fear

sure I may be sounding queer

but at least now I can breathe in here.

My hand moves too fast for my eyes

it's sick and tired of your lies

don't care about your foolish plan

I am god, wasn't he a man?

Call me they or call me Zach

I write this shit called Garbage Wrap

to clean up the planet and your act

this way I won't have a heart attack.

(Wrote this sober yikes)

(Also I do not encourage the use of any substances legal or illegal. Do your own research folks.)