The Pusher

Snow flakes rolling over my ear Goose bumping liver If I'm hungry at 4:30 in the morning Pink dot will deliver And I'm oh so tired of you Pushing that thorny crown Down onto my head so hard My knees are two inches in the ground, honey And I said, goddamn Goddamn that Bible pushin' man You know I smoked a lot of gra*s And I've popped a lot of pills But I've never done nothing That my spirit couldn't kill And I walk around With these tombstones in my eyes But I know the pusher don't care If you live or if you die And I said, goddamn Goddamn that Bible pushin' man Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Goddamn, goddamn