D.A.R.E.
One day after school I was with the kid who looked cool
Thought I was looking real smooth but really playing the fool
Barefoot (not by the beach but) by his dads pool,
Cause his dad had a pool and my shoes
Betrayed I was poor, he knew of course but
I'd walked to his place that way too cause
That day I was playing at being the same
But in a rigged game to take part is to lose
Its not that you can't choose
But to some you're a tool: you've got your use
So,
Do you D.A.R.E.
Do you D.A.R.E
To say no?
To weed and to blow
To dealers and dope
Do you know who you are and do you D.A.R.E.
to stay true to your core?