Your jokes
Are dry as my mouth
When I have a joint
I dont like your house
Your mother is there, she doesnt like me.

You made me company before
But you got kicked out of the college
By a decan to whom you were a foe
You smoked marijuana, you got high and flew away

I miss you my friend,
You're a different person now
Guess that time came to an end
Never will we spred our wings again
I wish we could see the sky
with our red eyes
amen