Pray To The Junkiemaker Lyrics
You will be a slave to the Junkiemaker foreverFiend 4 the means while it taxes your mind...You're on the road to the "Tombstone Commode"Fiend like a hype as you suck the glass pipeYour soul is cast into a Hellish holeAnd as you're on your knees tryin to feed your diseaseThe Monkey's on your back got you "beggin' please"Pray to the JunkiemakerTake a hit wit yer lipsPray to the Junkiemaker...WHOA!You're jaded the light you no longer seeBurned out, broke down in your miseryDrop to less, you'll soon confess and "assume the position""Constipated asphyxiated concludes in Purgatory as stated!"Pray to the JunkiemakerPray to the JunkiemakerIt's the death ticket, "Can I get a witness!"Pray to the Junkiemaker"Take a hit, Wit yer lips!"Pray to the Junkiemaker"OOOOOOOOOH, WHOAH!"Pray to the Junkiemaker"Take a hit, sit and piss!"Pray to the JunkiemakerI ain't talkin' 'bout a physical addiction but a mental spellIt's a moral to this story so listen wellI relate the life I live in full of shit and sometimes HellAnd you will C that the pipe is your realityPray to the JunkiemakerSurrounded by mental shittyMental shitty in the city YEH!Pray to the Junkiemaker!And you will find you'll be a junkie with a zombie mindSuck the pipe, take your life and you will dieAll because you wanted to get high!!!!!!YEH!In a cold sweat you willIn a deep need you willIn the rock house you willWith a dick in your mouth you willIn a mental rage you willWhen your body craves you willDemonic let's make a dealIn the hospital you willP.M.R.C. you must beIn the business office you willIn the limousine you willIn the White House in a!In the school house you willIn the church house you will Yes!In the police station they doShippin' to the ghetto you DevilsAs long as you're married you willRocked up in the kitchen you're trippin'Sellin' your child for the rock pileIn a straight jacket in a!!!Forced for a divorce of courseIn the jail house you willWay black in the plantationTrippin' in the bum bus stationMental m-m-masturbation50 Skylab StationAnd the astronauts got to copKillin' off the brothers and sistahsTwitchin' down six feet underCrack gettin' under my dunderMr. Lucifer him chuckleMankind under his buckle
Fishbone Pray To The Junkiemaker
