Baixar Mais Tocadas: The Pusher

You know I’ve smoked a lot of grassO’ Lord, I’ve popped a lot of pillsBut I never touched nothin’That my spirit could killYou know, I’ve seen a lot of people walkin’ ‘roundWith tombstones in their eyesBut the pusher don’t careAh, if you live or if you dieGod damn, The PusherGod damn, I say The PusherI said God damn, God damn The Pusher manYou know the dealer, the dealer is a manWith the love grass in his handOh but the pusher is a monsterGood God, he’s not a natural manThe dealer for a nickelLord, will sell you lots of sweet dreamsAh, but the pusher ruin your bodyLord, he’ll leave your, he’ll leave your mind to screamGod damn, The PusherGod damn, God damn the PusherI said God damn, God, God damn The Pusher manWell, now if I were the president of this landYou know, I’d declare total war on The Pusher manI’d cut him if he stands, and I’d shoot him if he’d runYes I’d kill him with my Bible and my razor and my gunGod damn The PusherGad damn The PusherI said God damn, God damn The Pusher man