It's one of those times when I want to write
Just want to rant
To smoke
To bike
It's one of times when I want to ponder
When I want to take stock
Of death; of life
Of wrong; of right
It's one of those times when I want to breathe
To hold your hand
And hold it tight
It's one of those times that I realize
That 90 mins is a waste of time
That the final score's what's on my mind
It's one of those times that I realize
Thats we're runnin' like crazy, at light's speed
When what needs attention, is our need for weed.
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