I’d wage war on the war on drugs
if I had a million friends.
We’d bring those bastards down
with loving arms and get back
to the good work again.
Movin by lovin-
shaken by soul
groovin not shovin-
taking it slow-
sharing in the trouble, sharing in the pain-
we can’t just lock
loneliness away.
All we really need is a really deep breath,
a good dance floor and a sing along song.
Someone to pour the wine while
we smoke away the crime.
We can save the world all night long.
I reckon it’s true, I seen it in the news,
every two minutes someone’s stuck in jail
Most of ’em didn’t hurt
nothin’ but the dirt.
It’s just because their minds set sail.