Magic Dirt - These Drugs Are Really Starting to f** Me Over lyrics

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Magic Dirt - These Drugs Are Really Starting to f** Me Over lyrics

Were you a taxi driver? Or were you selling powder? Were you just a man? Or were you just a thing? Why were you so weak, Just for that one week? Or did you just explode to leave me with a jigsaw piece? Were you in the mafia? Or a fat man in a band? Were you a co*ks**er with the sh** in your hand? Did you not know that the sh** in your hand was a little girl in a band, making much more dough than you ever will, you tosser. Top yourself off? Please don't do it, go talk to your friends, Don't let them suffer through it Mafia co*ks**er Tosser Fat man In a band Your girl Is outa hand She's not In demand Mafia