Svengali

Svengali, Svengali
The glass pipe sang to me.

Just one hit won't hurt,
Power lung it up,
Exhale a blinding cloud.


Buy that half a gram,
It's only twenty dollars,
Load it up.


Listen to that butane,
So sweet in it's click,
Melt the dope down.


Ride the white wax,
Know it takes the pain away,
Get lost for awhile.

Svengali, Svengali
The glass pipe sang to me.