The Tweaker

Man I'm so cold - it's 98 degrees
Think I saw some human heads growin' on the trees
Get a pair of pliers and pull out all my teeth
I'm never gonna need 'em if I'm never gonna eat
I'd really be excited if I thought that this would pass
Didn't have a wallet man I wouldn't have an ass
My girlfriend's on the floor - she's gurglin' from the mouth
That must be why I got these maggots crawlin' on the house
Not much of a sleeper
I am the tweaker
Now I'm pukin' up my balls they're fuzzy little stones
At least I'm not a hippie faggot smoking little bones
When the bag goes empty - Satan helps me cop
Drinkin' up the Draino to get back on top
If I don't get some fuel I think I'm gonna flip
I just ate a scorpion that stung me on the lip
Sometimes I get so tired - never been a sleeper
Life is just a side-effect cause I am the tweaker
I just ate my beeper
'cause I am the tweaker
I'm chewing on my sneaker
'cause I am the tweaker
Born in nineteen eighty four I think I'm still alive
These spots on my face and neck look like I'm sixty-five
Snot bubbles in nose every time I start to cough
My shriveled dick fell on the floor while I was jerkin' off
My skin will start to burn if I turn on the lights
My dealer wants his money but I can't fuckin' fight
No sense in taking out the garbage leave it one the bed
Call and leave a message tomorrow I'll be dead
Here comes the fuckin' reaper
And I am the tweaker
Here comes the fuckin' reaper
'cause I am the tweaker