CSA 1970

Western society decide to outlaw our sacrament,

The same time that liquor was lubricator of the masses,

This violence of the black out,

The fatness of the liver,

That same time the sacrament men had to hide for their faith,

The narco and the pharmacy were threatened,

Tricky Dicky danced his way out of criminality,

That era has lasted 50 yrs,

But the sacrament remains true,

So many swerving cars kissing trees,

Smelling like distillery,

Just remember that law isn’t as just if hypocrisy abounds,

All we want was a sacred ceremony,

maybe you would too, 

And all they want is a drunken Fourth of July,

Independence Day