Recreational Doper
Rising from a pit of degradation and despair
Flying out of the rubble like we just don’t care
Realizing that where we were headed up to this point has been nowhere
Energized like a shot in the arm while riding in an electric chair
You're just a recreational doper (Die!)
Recreational doper (Die!)
Recreational doper (Die!)
Just a recreational doper
You're going down, You're going down
You're going down, You're going down
Now’s the time to kick that King Kong monkey off your back
Spend 3 or 4 sleepless weeks throwing around, pissing out of your ass in the sack
Make a futile attempt to kill the pain with some marijuana and a bottle of jack
With that good lord's help it’s conceivable that you could get your life back on track
You're just a recreational doper (Die!)
Just a recreational doper (Die!)
Recreational doper (Die!)
You’re just a recreational doper
You're going down, You're going down
You're going down, You're going down
Well, you should be rising like a Fenix from the ashes of despair and degradation
Grab the wheel, the driver is on a permanent vacation
Punk rock sound is all around to give you a good sensation
To motivate you to write what’s wrong and fix this fucked up situation
You're just a recreational doper (Die!)
Just a recreational doper (Die!)
Recreational doper (Die!)
You’re just a fucking recreational doper
But you're going down, You're going down
You're going down, You're going straight down and out