All Spots and Sniffs (Song Lyric).

When the apocalypse is here,
knock my door and wake me up

I’ll need a panacea

Got to shake my head all clear.

And you know what happens next.

Pills and potions from the doc

I have no respect.

Just make me more vexed
.

When my brutal shift is through,
knock my door and drag me to –

good times that are new,
a cure be overdue.

And if a prophet speaks,

ignore the whispers
in your brain,

calling you a freak;
all misfits are unique!

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I’m in the worst of health
I’m allergic to myself.
All spots and sniffs
I’m psycho-illogic.
I aks the doctor he can’t help
he has no health left to sell,
I know what I need,
Jus’ de nurse and a little weed.

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And now the digging’s dug,
knock my door or break it down,

I’ve had enough
I’m all washed up.
They want me back in the old routine
shake and vac and dust and sweep

my brain all clean,
Prozac me pristine

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I’m in the worst of health.
Am allergic to myself
psycho-illogic.
A maniacal depressive
I aks the doctor he can’t help
he has no health left to sell
I’m all spots and sniffs,
I need de nurse and a big fat spliff!

.

so when yesterday arrives,

the fools will outnumber the wise
dance me all the way to de hearse –

Widde ganga and a pretty nurse –

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The world go crazy bout weed – Jah say he gonna legalize me

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I’m all spots an’ sniffs

An’ oh so sore and stiff,
never felt so bad as this
got toothache, crabs and zits,
got de flops and de runs and de tics
from all de side afflicts
I’m sick of their profit
to be true I feel like shit.
So – Legaliza-legalize it!