Текст песни Nina Simone - Pusher
Nina Simone - Pusher слова песни
You know I smoked a lot of grass,Oh LordAnd I popped a lot of pillsBut I never did touch nothingThat my spirit couldn`t killYou know I see a lot of people walkin` roundHere with tombstones in their eyes`Cause the pusher don`t careChild if you live or if you dieGod damn on the pusher, yea yeaI said God damn himGod damn him, pusher manYou know the dealerI said the dealer is a manWith lots of love racks in his handBut the pusher is a monsterGood God, oh Lord he`s my natural manYou know the dealerThe dealer takes a nickel lordAnd sells you lots of sweet dreamsAnd lord knows we need lots a sweet dreamsBut here comes the pusherTakes your body and leaves your mind a screenGod damn on the pusherI said God damn the pusherHe`s not a natural manYou know the dealer takes a nickelAnd he sells a box of sweet dreamsBut he pusher takes your bodyHe takes your bodyHe takes your bodyAnd he leaves your mind a screenGod damn himGod damn him, God damn himGod damn him, God damn the pusherIf I were the president, hear me, of this landI`d declare totale war on the pusher manGimme now, nowI`d shoot him if he standsI`d cut him if he runs yeaI`d kill him with my BibleMy razor and my gunGod damn him, God damn himOh, the pusherGod damn the pusher man