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You know I smoked a lot of grass, |
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Oh Lord And |
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I popped a lot of pills |
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But I never did touch nothing |
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That my spirit couldn't kill |
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You know I see a lot of people walkin' round |
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Here with tombstones in their eyes ' |
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Cause the pusher don't care |
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Child if you live or if you die |
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God damn on the pusher, yea yea |
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I said God damn him |
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God damn him, pusher man |
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You know the dealer |
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I said the dealer is a man |
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With lots of love racks in his hand |
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But the pusher is a monster |
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Good God, oh |
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Lord he's my natural man |
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You know the dealer |
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The dealer takes a nickel lord |
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And sells you lots of sweet dreams |
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And lord knows we need lots a sweet dreams |
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But here comes the pusher |
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Takes your body and leaves your mind a screen |
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God damn on the pusher |
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I said God damn the pusher |
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He's not a natural man |
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You know the dealer takes a nickel |
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And he sells a box of sweet dreams |
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But he pusher takes your body |
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He takes your body |
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He takes your body |
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And he leaves your mind a screen |
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God damn him |
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God damn him, |
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God damn him |
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God damn him, |
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God damn the pusher |
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If I were the president, hear me, of this land |
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I'd declare totale war on the pusher man |
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Gimme now, now |
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I'd shoot him if he stands |
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I'd cut him if he runs yea |
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I'd kill him with my |
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Bible My razor and my gun |
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God damn him, |
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God damn him |
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Oh, the pusher |
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God damn the pusher man |
