Homegrown – Damian Wilson – letras

I spoke to GodAnd he said to meThat he was troubled by our hypocrisyHe was trying to speakBut he could not breatheThe smoke and the smogWas not of the weedI said, do you ever smoke homegrownHe said, I used to live in a house on my ownAnd when I created the world that you knowI planted myselfSome of that homegrownWhat comes of the earth is being presently spentAnd what comes to lifeMust die in the endCan it be used with some common senseIf it’s making rope it might as well be making us…Free your heavenly hold on meAnd let us drift beyond the world and the seaEnter the souls of all colours and creedThen surely we’ll find the source of this common needI spoke to GodAnd he was telling meAbout the people across the eastern seaHow they were so closeHe had no privacyThe secret it lied within purityI said, do you ever smoke homegrownHe said, I used to live in a house on my ownAnd when I created the world that you knowI planted myselfSome of that homegrownCheers ladsI’m losing it nowYou smoke so muchI live in a cloudThe worlds becomeA room of its ownAt least the devilHe doesn’t smokeHomegrownFree your heavenly hold on meAnd let us drift beyond the world and the seaEnter the souls of all colours and creedThen surely we’ll find the source of this common needDo you ever smoke homegrownI used to live in a house on my ownAnd when I created the world that you knowI planted myselfSome of that homegrownGod was a friend who I wanted to stayBut he went away with the smoke of that dayDo you ever smoke homegrownDo you ever smoke homegrownDo you ever smoke homegrown