Fishbone - Junkies Prayer Lyrics

Artist: Fishbone

Album: Miscellaneous

  • Songwriters: C Dowd, John Norwood Fisher, K Jones, A Moore, B West

My pusher who art in the krack house
Hallowed be thy bitches and hoe's
As for I am sprung my rock will be done
In my crib as well as in public

Give us this day our daily krack
As we smoke ourselves into a manic frenzy
Forgive us for we have no control or self-respect
Grim Reaper has cashed my life savings check

Thy rocketh and they pipeth
Restoreth me for I and I fear no man
Yea, though I walk through the valleys
Of Harlem, Bronx, Manhattan

Even Nickerson Gardens
Compton, Watts, Ingelwood
Fucked up in Beverly Hills
And all those other places

I fear no evil, hence forth my rock motivateth me
I shall move my ass thine myself given you cash
Lick your butt and balls for thine have the power to bend over

On my knees with my hands against the wall, for I'll be a sucker
Forever and ever and ever, hey man
The rest are the reality of its surroundings


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