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Enough Ced

by Thomas K. Hunt

I'm down to three bowls and then I'm out of pot
A low down friend put me in this spot
It's the holiday weekend and he's left me not high but dry
When I found out I nearly broke down and cried

I have nowhere else to turn
He's left me nothing to burn
I need to find another friend
I want to get high again

Happy Memorial Day
The day to remember all of the brave
Give them a parade and place poppies on their graves
They served and sacrificed
They saved the day

Think of me when you take that hit
I've got two bowls left and then I'm out of shit
I'll be on the sidelines in a cast
I'm down to the bottom of my stash

He may not remain a friend of mine
If he does this to me one more time
After all, we had a deal
I like the way it makes me feel

The fact that he looked at me and smiled
that's when I wanted to get wild
I had to hold back my anger
in a room with no strangers

Lesson learned, make more friends
You'll have more choices at the end
One at every corner would be real nice
I'll take that one depending on the price

Sometimes I hear voices but they're not very clear
Stand next to me maybe you can hear
I assure you I've partied with the best
There was this girl, she wasn't like the rest

One bowl left and
I just drank my last beer
This ride's coming to an end
cause I'm the only one who steers

I survived another weekend night
I got by with just three and I'm feeling just right
I hope my friend comes through by weeks end
Like I said before, if he doesn't he's no friend

Enough Ced

06/02/2018

Author's Note: Dedicated to my buddy Cedric // Lyric

Posted on 06/02/2018
Copyright © 2024 Thomas K. Hunt

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