Why do you do it, it ain't that cool!
The misuse of drugs it's just for fools
They say nothing ventured nothing gained
But if you try drugs it will always end in pain.
Pusher you've made your bread
No guilty conscience for the dead
Junkie change your ways
Or you'll be counting your days.
Just trying it out that's all it will be
Well I'm sorry mister I just don't agree
Once you get involved in that filthy trap
That will be your lot There will be no turning back.
Pusher you've made your bread
No guilty conscience for the dead
Junkie change your ways
Or you'll be counting your days.
Acid and coke it's all the same
You're just the pawns in the barons games
He's making a fortune from the weak few
Once you've fallen in there's nothing you can do.
Pusher you've made your bread
No guilty conscience for the dead
Junkie change your ways
Or you'll be counting your days.
Addiction sets in then you're too late
Pathetic useless wreck your lifes a state
Drugs say be in fashion than whats left
It ain't a way of life it's a way of death.