Times they ain't like nothing they used to be
From Rocky mountain to 
Northeast 
TennesseeWhere the river flows with a dusty cold disease
And the babies whine 'cause they can't find nothing to eat
But mama she ain't hungry no more
She's waiting for a knock on the trailer door
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
It's gonna rock you till you lose sleep
It's gonna rock you till you're out of a job
It's gonna rock you till you're out on the street
It's gonna rock you till you're down on your knees
It's gonna have you begging pretty please
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
Methamphetamine
Don't need no 
Ph.D for a hundred dollar card
Just find a crooked cop and that doctor disregard'
Cause when it's either the mine or the 
Kentucky National 
GuardI'd rather sell him a line than to be dying in the coal yard
Now papa he ain't hungry no more
He's waiting for a knock on the trailer door
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
It's gonna rock you till you lose sleep
It's gonna rock you till you're out of a job
It's gonna rock you till you're out on the street
It's gonna rock you till you're down on your knees
It's gonna have you begging pretty please
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
Methamphetamine
Well, it's a war out there and it's fought by poor white men
From the plateau to the falls of the 
Cumberland
You better watch your back 'cause you just can't trust a friend
And the method man is going to get you in the end
So listen to the whispering wind
It sounds like a big storm rolling in
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
It's gonna rock you till you lose sleep
It's gonna rock you till you're out of a job
It's gonna rock you till you're out on the street
It's gonna rock you till you're down on your knees
It's gonna have you begging pretty please
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
Methamphetamine