- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Two Tenths
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Dealer Man, Pusher Man
You think you have it all
You know you have it all
You're a Dealer - You run the streets
You call the shots - You make them wait
You make them run
You make them want
You make them worry.
Dealer Man, your reputation - HIGH
Your respect - HIGH
Your people - The Business
Street people - their class
Lowest of the low - They're fuckin HIGH
Your money - stacks HIGH
Your family - you lie
Your wife - Junkie, fuck off and die
Your truth - is a lie
Chase it everyday - Escape and
get fuckin HIGH
Mr. Dealer Man, The Boss, So Cool
Handsome, so smooth, I fell in love with you.
Your lifestyle then, is your lifestyle now.
I walked in and as naive as I was then,
I'm even more stupid now.
My drive to be best - I had to adapt
Your two faced customers - you consider my friends
My husband - The Man
You hurt me - you hit me
You spit in my face.
I love you so much - I'll give you your space
It always was, It always will,
Pick up your phone - get fucked
get drunk - keep the hoes HIGH
The flashback will hit you,
when I finally say
GOOD-BYE...
