Volleyball

 

I saw a volleyball up in the air

When it came down

I was waiting right there

 

When I caught it

I caught it with care

When I dropped it

                               It landed in somebody’s hair

 

 

Do you Really do Drugs?
 
 
Do you do drugs?
Is it the right choice?
All you do is chug, chug, chug?   
Do you really do drugs?

 

Why? Why do drugs?
Mugs, and mugs full?
Friends die from drugs,
And you still do drugs?
Mouthful, by mouthful…
Why do drugs?
Tell me, is that the right choice?
Don’t you hear that little voice,
Saying don’t do drugs?
 
It is your choice,
Not mine, I will stay healthy,
While you are all achy and angry.
It is your decision, not mine,
Is the surgeon gonna work,
Night and day?
 
Do you have an ashtray?
Do you? Tell me.
Did you go through that cross-way?
Did you pass that line of no return?
You think you have the fun, free way,
But drugs does not, I tell you,
Let you pass the free way.
 
OK, I give up, I’ll let you die,
But just remember what I said,
I am asking you, why?
So long, My friend,
Get some shuteye,
But this is the last warning, 
I will see you later, but I will not be nearby.