The kids are going to do drugs
I mean, that's just a given
It's the 1970's now
Drugs are--
Well, they're not what they used to be
Am I right?
Nothing is what it used to be
Hell, the wife and I went to a key party last night
Now--have you ever been to a key party?
We thought it was some sort of murder mystery
dinner
Haha boy were we wrong
But you know, it really opened us up
Our minds, I mean, it opened up our minds
It made us realize
That whether your like it or not
The world is changing
And you change with it
Or you can be the old fuddy duddies
Sitting at home
Watching tv
And complaining about kids today
You can be your parents
God, I thought, that’s the last thing I want to be
My old man was the squarest guy I ever met
And my mom was Donna Reed
Without the warmth
You couldn’t get close to people like that
Hell, they weren’t even close to each other
Let alone me
I took off as soon as high school was over
And after that, I only called them at Christmas
To let them know I was still alive
I didn’t want my kids being like that with me
And I know what kids are up to these days
The same things I was up to when I was a kid
Drugs
So I made a decision
We’re all doing drugs together
And I tell my wife
And she’s into it
Provided it’s just run-of-the-mill stuff
Nothing too fancy
She and I dropped acid once
And the next thing we knew
We were shaving each other’s heads
In the middle of a petting zoo
But as long as it’s just smoking pot
Or snorting a little cocaine
She’s up for it
So we get our kids in the living room
And we tell them what we want to do
And they
Are
Horrified
I mean, they are really appalled
‘We don’t do drugs,’ they say,
‘And even if we did, we wouldn’t do them with our parents’
I look at my son
And for the first time, I realize something
He looks just like my dad
And my daughter
Looks just like Donna Reed
And it occurs to me
That maybe being square
Skips a generation
So we didn’t do drugs together
Me and the kids
The wife and I just did them
By ourselves
Those poor kids
They don’t know what they’re missing
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