Corpse Pile - Secondhand Crack High Lyrics


Lighting up the crack rock stashed in your left sock

No regard for other lives as your brain rots

Stranded baby ill and all on it’s own

Neglectful parents high in the tv glow

The war on drugs is an endless lost cause

You got bodies piling up from bipartisan law

Not an ounce of remorse is given at all

The Pigs collect a check while the bodies fall

Light it up gotta escape from reality

No love from the gov that’s the cold reality

Incarcerated and left with nothing to their name

These people are sick so cut the apathy

You make me sick you piece of shit

A catastrophic ripple public health gone to shit

Systems put in place to keep those in poverty in line

Anti-Human rhetoric designed to steal lives

God Has turned his eyes away from this American slum

Burn rock to pass the time

Vacant behind glass eyes

Down to their last two dimes

It’s just a matter of time before they take to streets to get the fix that they need

Empty their pockets to see what’s left if anything

Beg steal and cheat to hush the pain that they feel

This old paradigm of crime

Drown the noise out the lighter clicks and flickers one last time

Love you goodnight