Sidewinder by John Morrison

Up the road

and down the hill

That's how you feel

when you take a pill.

Sidewinding up

and sidewinding down,

Making your head

spin round and round.

You do a few tokes;

Then laugh at the jokes...

Sidewinding up

and sidewinding down,

Making your head

spin round and round.

You take the needle

into your arm;

That's when you know

you bought the farm...

Sidewinding up

and sidewinding down,

Making your head

spin round and round.

Your friends don't care

that you have died;

They just go on

for another ride...

Sidewinding up

and sidewinding down,

Making your head

spin round and round.

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