Of all of us she was not one To equate an altered state with having fun It just wasn't done She said they'd never get to her Because she was so full of piss and vinegar Always the first to laugh and carry on when friends were gathered The fact that she was sober never mattered Seeing friends in revelation mode Another mystic, cannabistic episode She couldn't help but wonder why she'd passed it by up until now Just whose cat did curiosity kill Just one taste and she was wasted in no time To her amazement, she was wasted in no time There's not too much to letting go There's not too much to letting go There's not too much to letting go There's not too much to letting go There's not too much to letting go She'd never known how much a healthy crutch could overtake her She couldn't recall at all what her problems with it were They said "Taste it", now she's wasted all the time She's so complacent, when she's wasted all is fine Yeah she's wasted, wasted all the time (There's not too much to letting go) There's not too much to letting go (There's not too much to letting go) (There's not too much to letting go) There's not too much to letting go (There's not too much to letting go) There's not too much to letting go