Smokey the Hare! Hi How Ya Doin'?
Hi! Smokey the Hare,
I tried to prevent forest fires, but after seeing mom and dad reminiscing over their bodies
I decided flames were the only blockage for my eyes
With your Sheriff hat, is it really fair to keep blamin' Marley
After all we all know you faked your death and poisoned the Deputy yourself
I was at a playground and I heard your speech to the youth
But I guess melting swing-sets and juice boxes are a much bigger distraction
You were pissed at Hef using your image for lust
Or maybe more pissed Marilyn was picked before you
In the forest, blunts are held high and paranoia runs higher
Off the ground into an icon, awww!!!!!!! How sweet!
Just like Jesus, but I recall your disciples are the many varieties of Vodka
Next time you knock on my door at 3:00 a.m.,
Please make sure you have gently swirled your vomit into the smokey mud you left
I'd hate to get a citation that neither of us can cite for much inebriation
Copyright © Shane Solomon | Year Posted 2010
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