You know I smoked a lot of grass.
Oh Lord! I popped a lot of pills.
But I've never touched nothing
That my spirit couldn't kill.

You know I've seen a lot of people walking around
With tombstones in their eyes.
But the pusher don't care
If you live -- or if you die.

God Damn! The pusher.
God Damn! The pusher.
I said God Damn! God damn the pusher man.

You know the dealer, the dealer is a man
With a lump of grass in his hand.
But the pusher is a monster
He's not a natural man.

The dealer for a nickel
Going to sell you lots of sweet dreams.
Ah...but the pusher will ruin your body;
Lord he'll leave your mind to scream.

God Damn! The pusher.
God Damn! God damn the pusher.
I said God Damn! God damn the pusher man.

Well, now if I were the president of this land
You know I'd declare total war on the pusher man.
I'd cut him if he stands, and I'd shoot him if he runs,
And I'd kill him with my bible, and my razor and my gun....

GOD DAMN! The pusher
God damn the pusher.
I said God damn! God damn the pusher man!