I want to shoot dope
That I scored at the peter pan
Gowed to the bone
Shooting til my veins are blown
I prefer black tar
For a good fix
I would go so far
As to fuck fat maria
So I can get high at the taqueria
(“Fuck the government…I don’t care. Look Norris got a new pair…of DOCTOR MARTENS!
FUCKIN HIPPIES!”)
Wake up. No wake up.
Here we go again.
One day, not today, I might change my ways.
I shoot cocaine in my neck
But only on the weekends
Because I am so hooked
On this cheese that I cooked
So high that I cant feel anymore
My chin slams down to the floor
Now its time for speedball
Down in the boardwalk bathroom stall
(“Fuckin hippies…at pergolesi’s…you see the sign? So beat it, kook!. Try some real drugs…shoot some heroin in your neck…and you smell like shomit!”)
Wake up. No wake up.
Here we go again.
One day, not today, I might change my ways.
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