I can take you all right now
Kick the shit tomorrow too
I know what you make me say
I know what you make me do
Tired of being pushed around
Doesn't matter who you use
Pick 'em up and throw 'em down
You're a source of revenue
Pulverize and snort you up
Turn all kinds of shades of blue
I could give you all my dough
I could lose my life to you
Swallow, shoot, inhale or chew
Anything you've got'll do
I can take you cut in two
You give me a one track mind
Maybe you could make that two
Let's make that an i.o.u.
Vanish in a cloud of smoke
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