(Hoyt Axton)

You know I smoked a lot of grass, Oh Lord,
And I popped a lot of pills
But I never did touch nothing
That my spirit couldn't kill
You know I see a lot of people walkin' around
Here with tombstones in their eyes
'Cause the pusher don't care
Child, if you live or if you die
God d___ on the pusher, yea yea
I said God d___ him
God d___ him, pusher man

You know the dealer
I said the dealer is a man
With lots of love racks in his hand
But the pusher is a monster
Good God, oh Lord he's my natural man
You know the dealer
The dealer takes a nickel lord
And sells you lots of sweet dreams
And lord knows we need lots a sweet dreams

But here comes the pusher
Takes your body and leaves your mind a screen
God d___ on the pusher
I said God d___ the pusher
He's not a natural man
You know the dealer takes a nickel
And he sells a box of sweet dreams
But he pusher takes your body
He takes your body
He takes your body
And he leaves your mind a screen
God d___ him

God d___ him, God d___ him
God d___ him, God d___ the pusher
If I were the president, hear me, of this land
I'd declare totale war on the pusher man
Gimme now, now
I'd shoot him if he stands
I'd cut him if he runs yea
I'd kill him with my Bible
My razor and my gun
God d___ him, God d___ him
Oh, the pusher
God d___ the pusher man

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