You know I've smoked a lot of grass
Oh lord, I popped a lot of pills
But I never touched nothin'
That my spirit could kill
You know, I've seen a lot of people walkin' 'round
With tombstone in their eyes
But the pusher don't care
Ah, if you live or if you die
God damn, the pusher
God damn, hey, I say the pusher
I said God damn
God damn the pusher man
You know the dealer, the dealer is a man
With the love grass in his hand
Ah, but the pusher is a monster
Good God, he's not a natural man
The dealer for a nickel
Lord, will sell you lots of sweet dreams
Ah, but the pusher ruin your body
Lord, he'll leave your
He'll leave your mind to scream
God damn, ah-ah, the pusher
God damn, God damn the pusher
I said God damn, God
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 shoot him if he'd run
And I'd kill him with my Bible
And my razor and my gun
God damn, ah, the pusher
God damn, the pusher
I said God damn
God damn the pusher man
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