SINGER: Tim Spann

SONG:Arkansas Tweekers

Its a song about the life styles of meth addicts i've seen on the street of arkansas

chorus -
"arkansas tweekers
jeepers creepers
were in the world did you get those peepers
ark-an-saw
ark-an saw
open up your eyes to arrrk-an-saw"
we some heavyweight tweekers, knockout geekers
banging mansize hits
barely missed the grimripper -
i'm lite a clicker
a pirex flipper
shadow seeing tripper
depressed, but chipper
problems getting worst
addictions gettin bigger -
trying to slow down
but olny gettin in deeper
window peepers
teeth gritters
our life styles like a movie
we're academy winners
invited by this fine girl, out to dinner
this arkansas ice made me reconcider-
its alright to quit
but i'm a little weaker
the dirty girls calling
wanting me to go seek her
its just a day in the life of an arkansas tweewer
chorus -
"arkansas tweekers
jeepers creepers
were in the world did you get those peepers
ark-an-saw
ark-an saw
open up your eyes to arrrk-an-saw"
up up and away we go
like the tasmaineim devil
i like to spin me some holes
damn that blast
it lit a fuse in my ass
its like the road runner
we going so so fast -
my eyes are always open-they dont go dowwnn
every thing in my brain seems like its just got turned upside dowwnn -
seeing shadows outside
my eyes are wide
man, that last bag, got me so damn fried
it wont even let me check whats outside
i'm looking through the peep hole about 10, 11 times
i thank the 20 unit shots
for helping with this rhyme
walking a day in my shoes
reveals the tweekers mind
chorus -
"arkansas tweekers
jeepers creepers
were in the world did you get those peepers
ark-an-saw
ark-an saw
open up your eyes to arrrk-an-saw"
30 unit blast
flyin upper class
always awake
i keep my dealers harrased
say their man, what knocked u on your ass?
i believe its was my friend, mr.phosphorus -
well, look-a-dee look
it was that fluff that he took
cheif boy -r-d
cant even touch our cooks
tase testers agree
one bite and your hooked
twisted clock stoppers gettin dirty south shook
these crazy things that happen should be put in a book
its for big tymers baby
stay away from it rooks -
i used to be bigger
food is for quitters
trying to convince my self
that i'm still a winner
then i turned my kitchen into a meth lab center -
in jail for months
had a fender bender
were'd my friends go
no money lender
if you know whats good for you
you'll stay away from these sinners
fight your temptations
eat all your dinners
you can do it their man
dont ride those spinners -
i'm end it like this
theirs times that its missed
but jesus was betrayed with a holy kiss
its good at first
till your heart starts to burst
every day it gets worse
but now its too late
not even the purest of dope
could keep you awake.