You know I smoked a lot of grass .
Oh Lord, I popped a lot of pills.
But I’ve never touched nothing that my spirit could kill.
You know I’ve seen a lot of people walking around
with tombstones in their eyes .
But the pusher don’t care if you live or if you die.
God damn the pusher . . .
God damn I say the pusher . . .
I say God damn, God damn the pusher man!
You know the dealer is a man with a lot of grass in his hand.
But the pusher is a monster, he’s not a natural man.
The dealer, for a nickel, he’ll sell you lots of sweet dreams
But the pusher’ll ruin your body,
he’ll leave your mind to scream.
God damn the pusher . . .
God damn, God damn the pusher . . .
I said God damn, God damn the pusher man!
Well, Lord, if I were the president of this land,
you know I’d declare total war on the pusher-man
I’d cut him if he stands and I’d shoot him if he’d run,
and I’d kill him with my Bible and my razor and my gun.
God damn the pusher . . .
God damn the pusher . . .
I said God damn, God damn the pusher man!
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Lyrics:
You know I’ve seen a lot of people walking around with tombstones in their eyes . But the pusher don’t care if you live or if you die.
God damn the pusher . . . God damn I say the pusher . . . I say God damn, God damn the pusher man!
You know the dealer is a man with a lot of grass in his hand. But the pusher is a monster, he’s not a natural man.
The dealer, for a nickel, he’ll sell you lots of sweet dreams But the pusher’ll ruin your body, he’ll leave your mind to scream.
God damn the pusher . . . God damn, God damn the pusher . . . I said God damn, God damn the pusher man!
Well, Lord, if I were the president of this land, you know I’d declare total war on the pusher-man I’d cut him if he stands and I’d shoot him if he’d run, and I’d kill him with my Bible and my razor and my gun.
God damn the pusher . . . God damn the pusher . . . I said God damn, God damn the pusher man!
...born to be wild...
u/#howl