"Lucky 7" lyrics

Excuse me, but uh, could I talk to you for a second?
See, uh, me and my pregnant wife here just got kicked out of C-Squat
That guy Stz is an asshole, I know, but anyway
I'm out here and my pitbull
Just
Had puppies
Now, you could buy one of these
Pitbull puppies from me, or you could lend me a hundred bucks
I'll pay you some time next
Year

A bundle, a bindle
A hustle, a swindle
Cop lucky seven
Wind up in heaven
Oh yeah
You never can tell

You cook it, you foil it
Your head in the toilet
Cop lucky seven
Wind up in heaven
Oh yeah
You never can tell

You see
I like to try everything once
Now, things I like
Well, I like to try them
Twice

A crackhead, a dope fiend
Dilaudid, fuck morphine
A handhold, the dope hall
I'm cookin' up speedballs
Oh yeah

Ah ah oh
Ah ah oh
Ah hah hoh
Ah hah oh
Oh yeah