Wild Weed Songtext

von Pothead

Wild weed he withdrew
After what he had seen it was all he could do
Wild weed then he grew
Into a man that nobody knew

He was a wild weed,He was a bad seed
He was a wild weed,He was a bad seed

Wild weed he would move
To another place to another rule
Wild weed pulled to the side
There has been a crime by one who fits your type

He was a wild weed,He was a bad seed
He was a wild weed,He was a bad seed

Listen to the truth about wild weed
Long forgotten
An unloved
He was looking for something and found guns
He was on the hunt to make the government pay

He became something else
Something ticked,the battle's son,he thought quick
This is a method he understood
He was angry and knew he could