I though that maybe
We could be allowed
To smoke our joints
I though that well-being
Can be found in parties
And this business makes money
Go fuck yourself !
I understood while smoking
That smoking is money
And that I'm giving some to people
Who cheerfully gather
Diamond rings
At the expense of poor farmers
So it's Bang Bing Boom !
I have the solution
Tones of seeds
For hectares of plantations
Flourish gardens, decorate balconies
Explain to your neighbours
That smoking cost you money
I want to smoke weed of quality
To pay the social welfare's debt smoking my joint
To stop sweating on every identity check
(I want) people to quit considering me like a junky
So it's Bang Bing Boom !
I have the solution
Tones of seeds
For hectares of plantations
From March to October, it's the right season
Let's just hope that people don't rip all my plants !!
I though that maybe
All this crooked money
Benefits our leaders
Who insist and keep
Saying that pot
Is not good for people
I understood that for some weed
You can go to prison
That alcohol kills with abundance
If legalisation
Isn't these douchebags' watchword
It's because they have some good reasons
So it's Bang Bing Boom !
I have the solution
Tones of seeds
For hectares of plantations
Flourish gardens, decorate balconies
Explain to your neighbours
That smoking cost you money
I want to smoke weed of quality
To pay the social welfare's debt smoking my joint
To stop sweating on every identity check
(I want) people to quit considering me like a junky
So it's Bang Bing Boom !
I have the solution
Tones of seeds
For hectares of plantations
From March to October, it's the right season
Let's just hope that people don't rip all my plants !!
So it's Bang Bing Boom...