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Pusher, pushing a dream Go ahead and pick a scarecrow clean One long season mean Or just letting off steam Only scratched it twice Made it bleed real nice Bloody, body filled with bullet holes Your eyes are black like coals 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 SongtexteOne 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 Aus Songtexte Mania