The Pusher

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 couldn't 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 [bad word] #33; The pusher.
God [bad word] #33; The pusher.
I said God [bad word] #33; God [bad word] the pusher man.

You know the dealer, the dealer is a man
With a lump of grass in his hand.
But the pusher is a monster
He's not a natural man.

The dealer for a nickel
Going to sell you lots of sweet dreams.
Ah...but the pusher [bad word] your body;
Lord he'll leave your mind to scream.

God [bad word] #33; The pusher.
God [bad word] #33; God [bad word] the pusher.
I said God [bad word] #33; God [bad word] the pusher man.

Well, now 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 [bad word] 
And I'd kill him with my bible, and my razor and my gun....

GOD [bad word] #33; The pusher
God [bad word] the pusher.
I said God [bad word] #33; God [bad word] the pusher man!