Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

Ooo Yah man
We dedicate this one
To all the tokers and
Smokers of Ganja
Those who believe in a
Free smoking pot land
Be reggae, be dread, be core
But most important be yourself
And for now and then welcome
To the friendly land of the
Marijuana patch kids

I watch as you wave my life goodbye
I don't think that I'll even try
To understand the reasons why

Can you see the colours in my head
So clearly that I hold no mystery
So deep inside me

Donne moé d'la vie d'la vie gagnée
Donne moé un peu d'courage
Enlève moé cet esprit damné
Eloigne moé des ombrages

Pris comme un diable dans un monastère
Satané purgatoire
Plongé dans une solitude d'enfer
Isolé dans le noir
Je n'suis qu'un fou dans la cour du roi
Dansant à la délire
L'image d'la douleur qu'les autres n'ont pas
Et ils se mettent tous à rire

instrumental

Zig-zag long duration
Zig-zag slow combustion
When I roll a joint good improvement
I put some drugs inside most important
But very important long duration
To have some good paper slow combustion
Pipeloads on the picnic table
Pipeloads we don't give a shit
Pipeloads fuck you
Pipeloads they're in Joe's sack

Rhinoceros stomp
Rhinoceronte
Rhinoferoce
Rhinoceros stomp
Rhino tacos
Renie ta cause
Triceratops
Diplodocus
Tyrannosaure Rex

Pourquoi pourquoi ne pas fumer ?
C'est ben légal de boire.
Fume, fume c'est pas vilain
Quand tu fumes un joint, tu te sens bien
Toc toc toc, ding, dong, woof, woof
Deux cochons viennent de débarquer
Deux osties d'voisin s'sont plaints
Qu'icitte on fumait des joints
Bing bang crack, pousse pousse r'garde
Y trouve deux botches dans l'cendrier
Y descendent dans l'fond d'la cave
Maudit v'la ma plantation

Camptown lady sing this song
Camptown race track five miles long
Gonna run all day, gonna run all day
Spent my money on the bob-tail nag
Somebody bet on the bay

Fill my pipeload, fill my bong
Gonna smoke all night
Gonna smoke all day
Big fat reefers five feet long

Yannik va rouler un joint
Yan y roule un joint
Remercions le bon dieu souverain
Dan y roule un joint

This is not a straight edge song
We are not a straight edge band
Gonna smoke all night
Gonna smoke all day
Big fat reefers five feet long

Creepers in the halls
Behind forbiden walls
Under watchful eyes
I'm a dirty old man watch out
Do you heard that ?
I don't know... I did
Now there's footsteps in the halls
And no one hears our calls
And the sweat so gently falls
(And now we're on the run)
(Escape the haunted ones)
Now there's blood stairs in the halls
See the traces on the walls
Inside here a demon crawls
He's a dirty old man
You better watch out

My axe blade is splitting a head
I won't stop 'till everyone is dead
My axe blade is splitting a head
Fresh french bread
Drenched in dread
Bong your head (oui papa)
Bong your head