He's sinking faster that a drowning man
he'll grab a hold of anyone he can
gun in his pocket and a heart of ham
Uncle San
He's dying faster than a rabid dog
infect us all now he's losing blood
nose for trouble and a soul of rock
smokey's man
Don't drag me down
don't wanna drown
you're going down
There's not much flesh
just skull & bone
cheeks sunk deep eyes popping wide
Don't put out a hand to help him
this drowning man
will bite it right off
right off, right off, right off
Don't drag me down
don't wanna drown
you're going down
He's selling faster than a magazine
infect us all with his TV screen
He's selling faster than a magazine
infect us all with his TV screen
He's selling faster than a magazine
infect us all with his TV screen
He's selling faster than a magazine
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