Dazed and Confucius (1)
Mum said, skag (2) Fred
Of course, try horse
But Fred, shook head
Wet-eyed, replied
Mother, rather
Clean room, sweep room
Pass test, do best
Oh son, no fun
Here's crack, try smack
Homework's, for jerks
But Mum, listen
One day, straight As
I'll get, effort
Damn it's, worth it
Bullshit, I knit
Booties, nappies
I fold, I hold
You tight at night
Now you, think you
Know all, gone all
Straight guy, where'd I
Go wrong, have bong
Syringe, don't whinge
No sons, no son
Of mine, can't find mainline (3)
Start school, miss food
Skip school, break rule
Paint train, kill brain
Here Fred, acid
Drop it, stop it
Miss pulse, straight stuff
Hard core, no more
You'll fart Mozart
Great smoke, oh toke
Oh no, on no drug pie
Tonight
No bong, it's wrong
Cocaine rots brain
Beer drink, smacks head
Friday, good day
So said, son Fred
Enough said
Go to bed
Wanna be in the Avant Garde
But I'll never do it, it's just too hard
I can wear the clothes like a pinehead
But when it's 10:30 I'm off to bed
Go to bed
Week night discos, late night movies
Are indispensable to be called groovy
My friends, they go out at 11 pm
I'm meant to be in bed an hour before then
Go to bed
They go to clubs then they go beserk
Well I go to bed then I go to work
They look at me and shake their heads
Just like they did when their mum said
Go to bed
So the pigs came 'round to my place
With their helicopters and their SWAT hats
The pigs came 'round, they said
"We know you've been doing some of the H, boy,
We know you've been doing some of the H"
I said "I've not been doing H, I've not been doing H, pig
I've got some skag here"
They said "That's not what we're talking about, boy"
And I said "I've got some cocaine here"
And they said "No, boy, no, boy"
I said "I've got some horse here"
And they said "No, boy, that's not what you've been doing
You've been doing some of the homework, some of the hardcore homework
Look at your pupils, boy, all distended with homework
Look at those hardcore homework eyes"
And they looked under my bed and they found my algebra book
And they looked on top of my cupboard
and they found my English grammar book
And they said to me You've been doing that homework, boy"
And I said "I'm dying, pig I'm... I'm dying"
They said to me "You're gone, boy. You're dying, you're dying"
I wanna go to bed.
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