The Pusher – Steppenwolf

You know I’ve smoked a lot of grass
O’ Lord, I’ve popped a lot of pills
But I never touched nothin’
That my spirit could kill
You know, I’ve seen a lot of people walkin’ ’round
With tombstones in their eyes
But the pusher don’t care
Ah, if you live or if you die

You know the dealer, the dealer is a man
With the love grass in his hand
Oh but the pusher is a monster
Good God, he’s not a natural man
The dealer for a nickel
Lord, will sell you lots of sweet dreams
Ah, but the pusher ruin your body

The Pusher – Steppenwolf

In those Xmas times, I think to Eric’s desolate parents. I can imagine how is their diary life now, within their son. This Xmas will be horrible for them. How parents can accept to never see again their son ?

I think also to the damned pusher who sold the Death, to Eric. Nowadays Pusher is still walking in Amsterdam streets, trying to sell more and more drugs.

Amsterdam, january 1988

Pusher doesn’t care if Eric is now living or dead. He probably doesn’t still remember him, like he forgot all his other victims.


~ by nournours on December 20, 2007.

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