Beasts Of Bourbon - Chase The Dragon lyrics

I brought back a souvenir All the way from Kampuchea A plastic bag up my a** And soon the goods will all come to pa** I sell the seeds of misery I got a deal and a place to be Make that call, get on the phone Chase the dragon You got the kind of hunger That makes you sick You got an ugly itch That sweat on your neck You need it now You need a blast Make that call Do it fast I sell the seeds of misery I got a deal and a place to be Make that call, get on the phone Chase the dragon Come on, get on the phone Chase the dragon I brought back a souvenir All the way from Kampuchea A plastic bag up my a** And soon the goods will all come to pa** I sell the seeds of misery I got a deal and a place to be Make that call, get on the phone Chase the dragon Come on, get on the phone Chase the dragon