In this world there is a lot to do
A lot to see
And still we hunger for something that makes us see
The truth
Or at least what we thought
Would give us better feeling than being really high on life
I talk about this grass
It doesn't last that long
So those smokers keep on smoking it
Disregarding the consequences
Oh
It fills our lives with fluff
And hopeless dreams
It makes us float
It takes us to the clouds
And though it sounds great
I successfully resist
The urge to use any Sparks of Green
We expect it to be quite a high
What a spectacle it is
For that one night
But then it becomes a nightly basis
Whatever it is we can't get off of it
We can't get enough of it
It's never enough to satisfy the demon inside us
He always hungers for it because it turns us on our other side
The side of fear
The side of shame
It's what he loves
So don't give in
It gives him strength
And we don't want that
So stop smoking
It saves your soul
It keeps you here
With us to help you
Get back on your feet
And seeing the real world in front of you!
Oh
It fills our lives with fluff
And hopeless dreams
It makes us float
It takes us to the clouds
And though it sounds great
I successfully resist
The urge to use any Sparks of Green
Oh
It fills our lives with fluff
And hopeless dreams
It makes us float
It takes us to the clouds
And though it sounds great
I successfully resist
The urge to use any Sparks of Green
Yeah
He thinks he's got you tied to a string
But we know we've got you tied to a rope
Hopefully he will finally decide to give in
To the deal we made with him long ago
Oh
It fills our lives with fluff
And hopeless dreams
It makes us float
It takes us to the clouds
And though it sounds great
I successfully resist
The urge to use any Sparks of Green