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Lyrics
Pusher, pushing a dream Go ahead and pick a scarecrow clean One long season mean Or just lettin' off steam Only scratched it twice Made it bleed real nice Bloody, body filled with bullet holes Your eyes are black like coal Wrapped around a pole You have what I stole Old-fashioned cocaine Standing on my brain Gone tomorrow, here today I never saw what hit me It will all rumble away I never heard a thing Gone tomorrow, here today Cutting into line again Cutting it close in between Laughing 'cause you're funny choking Laughing 'cause you're turning blue Laugh all the way to the bank One less asshole acts like you Gone tomorrow, here today I never saw what hit me It will all crumble away I never heard a thing Gone tomorrow, here today One less asshole man, hahaha
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Credits
- Writers
- Edward Carlson
- Kelly David-Smith
- Michael Gilbert
- Eric Knutson
- Jason Ward