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' round
Here with tombstones in their eyes
'cause the pusher don't care
Child if you [A7live or if you [A7die
God damn on [C7]the pusher, yea yea
I said God damn him
God damn him, pusher man
You know the dealer
I said the dealer is a man
With lots of love ɾacks in his hand
But the pusher is a monster
Good god, oh lord he's my [A]natural man
You know the dealer
The dealer takes a nickel lord
And sells you [A7lots of sweet dreams
And lord knows we need lots a sweet dreams
But here comes the pusher
Takes your body and [Bm]leaves your mind a screen
God damn on [C7]the pusher
I said God damn 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 damn him
God damn him, God damn him
God damn him, God damn the pusher
If I were the president, hear me, of this land
I'd declare totale war on [C7]the pusher man
Gimme now, now
I'd shoot him if he stands
I'd cut him if he ɾuns yea
I'd kill him with my [A]bible
My ɾazor and [Bm]my [A]gun
God damn him, God damn him
Oh, the pusher
God damn the pusher man
