Drugs Mean War

"Look at that reefer you hold in your hand

Did it come from your backyard or from a foreign land

The answer to the question is the latter of the two

It came off the boat, hit the streets

And somehow got to you

Drugs mean war they don't mean peace anymore

Weve got foreign bodies washing up domestic shores

Drugs mean war they don't mean peace anymore

Kids like you and me going down

To the bad part of town just to get our score

The 60s were cool but out of them arose new need

For goodies like cocaine, heroine, acid and speed

Woodstock said OK to drugs

Its obvious from the movie

Well pop a red, kick back with the Dead

And everythingll look real groovy

Drugs mean war they don't mean peace anymore

Weve got foreign bodies washing up domestic shores

Drugs mean war they don't mean peace anymore

This aint no kid stuff, or Woodstock

Or Indian folklore

But look at our brothers to the South

Officials walking on tippy toes

Cuz their entire central government

Is going straight up our central nose

Looks like Escobar and Mexicana

Are the men now in control

Buying or killing off their government

In a market black as coal

Drugs mean war they don't mean peace anymore

Weve got foreign bodies washing up domestic shores

Drugs mean war they don't mean peace anymore

Lets all watch shifty-eyed Noriega

Running over their on channel four

Drugs mean war they don't mean peace anymore"