Collie Weed - Shinehead

In the middle of nowhere the weed blows

Gotta care it like a baby every day

Police and soldier in a helicopter flying over

I just hope they go away

Collie weed makes me feel fine

Blowing up thru the chalice to my mind

3 o’clock another road block

I wonder what their searching for today

Mile down the road another checkpoint

I cooperate so I guess on my way

Collie weed makes me feel fine

Blowing up thru the chalice to my mind

Give thanks to Ja

The trees are in bloom

As it first grew on King Solomon’s tomb

Ja lion in the fields

Doing a hard days work

But he’ll be coming down

From the hills

With a good job heard

You want to know it’s the healing of the nation

But still, you insist we still give it a fight

For everything from nerves to meditation

I got the zone on a plane of high and high

Collie weed makes me feel fine

Blowing up thru the chalice to my mind

Give thanks to Ja

The trees are in bloom

As it first grew on King Solomon’s tomb

By the rays of the sun or light of the moon

Time is upon us to harvest them soon…

I’m saying…

Collie weed makes me feel fine

Blowing up thru the chalice to my mind

I’m saying…