| Come on Mr. Pusher
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| Please give me some more
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| Cause I don’t feel nothing
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| I don’t feel nothing
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| This old world may look the same to you
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| But it don’t to me
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| No it don’t to me
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| No no
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| Yo look
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| Doctor doctor please just help me up
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| Know you’ve got pain relief to sell me
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| My world came crashing down this morning
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| So dead inside, heart black from mourning
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| I know you gave me that before
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| Said it made me great but maybe that was forced
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| I been daily taking, lately cracking more
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| Had them all so I may be back for more
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| It’s just I don’t feel myself
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| No literally I don’t feel myself
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| I’m comfortably numb
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| Stop being so comfortably glum
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| I don’t wanna lose a feel myself
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| You said therapy is the fix I needed
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| But then you writ prescription, slips completed
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| They take two hits, this shits legit to treated
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| A bitch to kick so it gets you rich you genius
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| Come on Mr. Pusher
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| Please give me some more
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| Cause I don’t feel nothing
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| I don’t feel nothing
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| This old world may look the same to you
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| But it don’t to me
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| No it don’t to me
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| And I’ll keep coming back for me
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| Yeah I’ll keep coming back for me
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| Yeah I’ll keep coming back for me
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| Cause I don’t feel nothing
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| I don’t feel nothing at all
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| Prozac, Ritalin, tricked us all
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| Doctor doctor I want you to cure my soul
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| I can’t concentrate and I hate this life
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| So give me a couple boxes and I’ll feel nice
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| And you’ll fill up a quarter and get your commission
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| I’m a man on a mission to find something different
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| To make me feel different
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| Cause I been made to feel different
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| Cause back in school I didn’t listen
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| Listen am I sick or not?
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| But who’s gonna be right?
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| Me or the doc?
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| I’m just another tick in his box
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| A quick hit full of vine
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| Another sip on the rocks
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| Then I rip in my top
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| Start flipping the cops
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| While I slip in my crops
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| When I slip I’ve got stop
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| I feel like staying awake in a coma
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| You think I’m depressed but guess I’m gonna
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| Come on Mr. Pusher
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| Please give me some more
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| Come on Mr. Pusher
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| Please give me some more
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| Cause I don’t feel nothing
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| I don’t feel nothing
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| This old world may look the same to you
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| But it don’t to me
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| No it don’t to me
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| And I’ll keep coming back for me
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| Yeah I’ll keep coming back for me
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| Yeah I’ll keep coming back for me
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| Cause I don’t feel nothing
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| I don’t feel nothing at all
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| Baby
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| I’m in the zone
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| Come on Mr. Pusher please |