So it starts
You break my heart
I can't believe, no
Can't believe anything
You say to me

The pusher steps up
I say what's up
And the man in the middle
Says hello to the both of us
And so it begins

What would you like to push on me?
Right now I'm up for anything
Eating, Breathing Sex and Candy
I can't see anything
And I can't believe it's over now...

So you've injected happiness into your skin
It gets better as time goes by
The feeling starts to take you where you
feel like no one hates you
Don't you love to get high?
You start hallucinating and your brain is going crazy
and you're feeling like you might die
Your vision's getting shady
And you think you're having babies
Even though you know you're a guy

And you know it's crazy
But later you're gonna be down
Lookin' around with a smile on your face
Nothing to do
Just more time to waste
And I know it's crazy
But baby baby
You wouldn't sell your soul
So why would you sell yourself
Just to get high?

Well why not I've got nothing better to do
I might as well sit back and kick it for afew days
I might just take a detour the wrong way
And end up in someone elses grave
With a tomestone looming over me
In a graveyard made of ivory
Nothing but the moon and me
Could someone please explain this to me?

I can feel it coming on
Oh my God it's like the rapture
It burns! It hurts!
I can feel it coming on
Oh my fucking God I'm melting
It burns! it hurts!

So what would you like to push on me?
Right now I'm up for anything
Eating breathing Sex and Candy
I can't see anything
And I can't believe it's over now...

Oh please I need something to calm me down
I don't like the way I feel right now
Everybody ready to clown
but I'm the one it the corner sitting down
with a frown
Because all you mother fuckers
look like I could take you out with a gun
If I wanted to
And that girl over there looks like
she'd look kind of pretty with her
head chopped off, and her dad knocked off
As her _____ is getting beat off

So take another layer
and rip it right off
Take it all off
As you trip your balls off
Better know that you're not showing off
'till you're about half dead hanging out the window of a car

And it feels so good
and it looks so clean
Yeah the world's so hard
It's all so mean
But I've got a shortcut
A mother fucking fork lift
We can get high behind the store again