To the tune of “Every day” by Buddy Holly
Every day
Gather at 4:20,
Central Square—
Share in the plenty!
Prove to all the world
That the system’s broke.
Smoke,
Smoke, smoke.
Every day!
Never fail to make it!
Tell the State
We’re not gonna take it.
Bring your buds,
And bring some buds to smoke.
Toke,
Toke, toke
Every day!
Smoke ’em if you got ’em.
Cops? O-kay—
Somebody will spot ’em.
We’re not prey
To satisfy the bottom—
Feeders in the Keene PD.
(It’s just chocolate mint leaves…)
Every day
We’ll proclaim our freedom.
Leaders, cops and courts—
We don’t need ’em!
Weed ’em out
Of the garden of us decent folk.
Smoke,
No joke.
Copyright © 2009 by Sam A. Robrin or whoever the hell it is who writes these things. Go ahead and use it (Hey, I lifted the melody!), but if you make a little money on it, I want some!