Their minds and their bodies how they abuse

Searching for answers that doesn't grow there

Bound by the curse of the wild weed flower



Their plans their desires and all of their hopes

Wither and die as they go up in smoke

Sharp as a needle and filled with despair

Such is the curse of the wild weed flower



From a moment of joy to a lifetime of sorrow

For one day of pleasure they trade their tomorrows

Lost in a garden where bulbs all grow

With blossoms of heartaches and petals of woe



Eyes full of emptiness just stand and stare

Bound by the curse of the wild weed flower

Bound by the curse of the wild weed flower

Bound by the curse of the wild weed flower