I met a good man   He had some good stuff   He showed me a bag   And he pulled out the snuff   I had just one try   And that was enough   Water poured from my eye   God stuff this rough snuff      I was wiping my eye   On the edge of my sleeve   When who did I spy?    God damn the police!   I said "hey look man the fuzz!"   He turned ghostly white   He gave me the bag   And ran outasight!      I leapt on my hog   And I burned up the street   All the traffic had to stop   Cos I couldn't be beat   All the people were scared   As they leapt from my wheels   But I didn't care   I couldn't hear their squeals      I went to my pad   And I crashed on my bed   I kept taking that snuff   Until it blew my head   It was really gunpowder   I a flash in the pan   I a charcoaled cinder   God damn the pusher man      God damn the pusher man   God damn the pusher man   God damn the pusher man   God damn the pusher man   God damn the pusher man   God damn the pusher man   God damn the pusher man   God damn the pusher man