Texty:
Punish Yourself

I pity the punks that partake in the madness Yangin' the young for their products and profits The pushers keep pushin' on D and on Jump Street Pushin'

There is nothing in the sky No burning souls, just fucking lies Don't expect anything from heaven There is nothing in the sky And when you die you just

yourself if you want but you won't be the only one to fall back from the dead brown horse I'll follow you - fix and rejoice ! you can kill yourself if

Gimme cocaine gime cocaine So that I won't feel no pain Gimme cocaine gimme cocaine Put my brain under the drain We're on our way we're on our way We

Ain't no business like show business ain't no sickness like snow sickness ain't nobody like me... there ain't no show like a strip show there ain't

I got some bad news for you babe Tonight I'm on a trip I'm gonna watch my TV I'm gonna watch her on TV I'm gonna spank the monkey I'm gonna spy her on

Rock'N'roll machine Suicide dream I fly high on amphetamine Four chords and a gun I'll make'em run Cos' i got the grind There in my mind I'll rock you

See you later aligator Think I'll meet you in the cellar Don't you think you'll fuck me over Cos' I'll pick the time and hour See you later alligator

Hey baby baby d'you want some dexedrine d'you want some blue nine some black smile to put on your face gimme your money and I'll handle you some dexedrine