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Marshal respect for their brains It′s all fine When the something gets out of control Someone whispers in my head Find out something rolled up And smoke it to fucking death Burning, turning, searching,learning Burning, turning, searching, learning When the something gets out of control Someone whispers in my head Find out something rolled up And smoke it to fucking death Oh yeah, I want to hold your hand (you, ganja) Oh yeah, I want to hold your hand Smoking joints all day It's the points you know what I′m saying? Now we got no gods to pray Only thing we can do is live today I want to hold your hand (you, ganja) I want to hold your hand Check the seat of emergency You don't have a time to smoke sensi and feel irie Kick 'em, use your liberty It′s better than die in misery Don′t take medication (keep the motivation) No conversation (no reservation) Believe yourself and forget the information Listen, this is the heal of the nation Listen, this is the heal of the nation I want to hold your hand I want to hold your hand