Weed Ian Hunter (Ft. Dean DeLeo, Eric Kretz & Robert DeLeo)

[Verse 1]
Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears
We don't need your blood, your sweat or your tears
It's the end of an era, a new age begun
And you're the unfortunate ones
So bring us your billionaires, fake diplomats
Bring us your gangsters and aristobrats
Got all the best lawyers money can buy
And they'll get you off in the blink of an eye
Onwards and upwards, the name of the game
Onwards and upwards with no sense of shame
There'll always be somebody else we can blame
We're invincible

[Chorus]
So let 'em, let 'em, let 'em smoke weed
We got all the answers we'll ever need
Humans are stupid, expensive to breed
So let 'em all, let 'em all, let 'em, let 'em smoke weed

[Verse 2]
There's a nightmare scenario, guns by the bed
But we got the drones flying over your head
Is this freedom of speech? Is this freedom a hype?
I hope we don't find out until it's too late
Here comes a new language you don't understand
Chaos promoted, common sense banned
Supply and demand, boys, supply and demand
We're invincible, yeah