Phenazocine (brandnames Prinadol, Narphen) is an opioid analgesic drug, which is related to pentazocine and has a similar profile of effects.
Effects of phenazocine include analgesia and euphoria, also may include dysphoria and hallucinations at high doses, most likely due to action at κ-opioid and σ receptors.
Phenazocine appears to be a much stronger analgesic with fewer side effects than pentazocine, probably due to a more favorable μ/κ binding ratio. Phenazocine is a much more potent analgesic than pentazocine and other drugs in the benzomorphan series, most probably due to the presence of an N-phenethyl substitution, which is known to boost μ-opioid activity in many classes of opioid analgesics.
Consequently phenazocine is some 4x the potency of morphine as an analgesic. Also it does not cause spasm of the sphincter of Oddi, making it more suitable than morphine for the treatment of biliary or pancreatic pain.
Phenazocine was invented in the 1950s. It was one of a number of benzomorphan opioids (including pentazocine, dezocine, and cyclazocine) developed in the search for non-addictive strong analgesics.
Well Fancy Dan, he's a bright young man
He's a lover
Well Fancy Dan, he's ahead of the clan
He's a lover
Well the word's around that all the boys in town
Are gonna tear his playhouse down
But that don't bother young Dan, he's not a fighting man
He's the swingingest lover around
Well don't underestimate Fancy Dan
He's the leader of a local band
Don't you dare leave your baby alone
He's a modern Pied Piper on the saxophone
Well Fancy Dan, man oh man
He's a smoothie
Well Fancy Dan, don't you understand
He's groovy
Well the boys don't like him but the girlies do
And that's all a part of the plan
They're looking for a romance and they haven't a chance
In the arms of Fancy Dan
Well Fancy Dan, round and round he goes
Where he stops, nobody knows
You better not leave your baby alone
Does it go from east to west
bodyfree and bodyless
come again just to start afresh
once again to find a home
in the moment of the meantime
Dropping in coming through the mess
checking in just to get it blessed
hard to leave when it's picturesque
find a form that's free to roam
where you come from
where you going
Do it all then it all again
make it up and you make a friend
paddle on just around the bend
find a place where you can see
all the Mamas and the Papas
Take a chance to recommend
jhard as hell to comprehend
disbelief that I do suspend
easy now to find a breeze
where you came from
where you going
We all want to tell her
tell her that we love her
Venice gets a queen
best I've ever seen
We all want to kiss her
tell her that we miss her
Venice gets a queen
best I've ever seen
I know you said you don't believe
in God do you still disagree
now that it's time for you to leave
G-L-O-R-I-A
is love my friend
Your stylish mess of silver hair
a woman of your kind is rare
your uniform returns to fur
G-L-O-R-I-A
is love my friend
And now it's time for you to go
you taught me most of what I know
where would I be without you Glo
G-L-O-R-I-A
is love my friend
I see you standing by the sea
the waves you made will always be
a kiss goodbye before you leave
G-L-O-R-I-A
Sweeter than the grapes growin' out in California
Softer than the fuzz on the sweetest Georgia peach
Warms you goin' down like a twenty-two year old brandy
When she loves me, Lord, she's fine, fine as wine
She loves her rodeo, man, turns him every way but loose
Washes out all his Levis, shines his cowboy boots
Watches him each Saturday bitin' the dust again
She takes him home, puts him to bed and rubs in the linament
She's sweeter than the grapes growin' out in California
Softer than the fuzz on the sweetest Georgia peach
Warms you goin' down like a twenty-two year old brandy
When she loves me, Lord, she's fine, fine as wine
Layin' in the back seat with sugar at the wheel
Broken bones from my last ride is all my head can feel
Sugar, sure gets tired, Lord, of all I put her through
But I'll never find another gal who's sweeter or is true
She's sweeter than the grapes growin' out in California
Softer than the fuzz on the sweetest Georgia peach
Warms you goin' down like a twenty-two year old brandy
When she loves me, Lord, she's fine, fine as wine
Sweeter than the grapes growin' out in California
Softer than the fuzz on the sweetest Georgia peach
Warms you goin' down like a twenty-two year old brandy
Hey, they don't know a thing about us
Only lovin for the moment ah ah ahh
Tell em they don't know a thing about us
All that sweet love for you suckas
I don't treat em I don't love em, I fuck em with my vans on
They callin me a bad muthafucka yea
Damn. they don't know a thing about us
Only lovin for the moment
She say mills you my supa hero
But I'm just tryna hug her curves like a new camero
I tell her she got that kush then I laugh it off
Cuz that just means I hit it twice before I pass it off
These bitches is trampolines, they just fill a quota
You know, once you jump off then the thrill is over
Ha, and ya boyfriend aint half as raw
I mac a whore my nickname should be apple store
And the strippers know, that my money goes
From the floor to the muthafucka ceiling like a stripper pole
I'm gettin dough first, then I'm gettin bitches second
And I'm gettin bitches naked then you gettin yo purse and yo shoes
And whatever else you came in with, we aint on no hangin shit
These bitches for everybody, we aint on no claimin shit
Damn homie you lame as shit, I'm just tryna penetrate
Fuck em then I'm sendin bitches home, and lemme say
Hey, they don't know a thing about us
Only lovin for the moment ah ah ahh
Tell em they don't know a thing about us
All that sweet love for you suckas
I don't treat em I don't love em, I fuck em with my vans on
They callin me a bad muthafucka yea
Damn, they don't know a thing about us
Only lovin for the moment
Ok, I knock it down like dominoes, put it where her liver at
She call me like dominoes, want me to deliver that
She love how I live but never pop up where I'm livin at
Your girl is my borrowed bitch tomorrow ima give her back
Yea, I'm the shit this year
I tell em bitch get chan, get your lipstick smeared
Don't get it twisted, baby girl get this shit clear
Oh no I don't fall in love, I'm on my pimp shit here
But, I could be your drill sergeant, you know give you major pain
We could make magic and then I could pull a david blain
I tend to make a habit outta that
I swear sometimes it feel like I could pull a rabbit out a hat
But, that don't mean I'm trickin though, that mean I be trickin hoes
Yea hoe I be trippin but on this trip you don't get to go
I'm in a rush to get this dough and I aint finda wait
I'm just tryna fuckin send them home, evacuate
Hey, they don't know a thing about us
Only lovin for the moment ah ah ahh
Tell em they don't know a thing about us
All that sweet love for you suckas
I don't treat em I don't love em, I fuck em with my vans on
They callin me a bad muthafucka yea
Damn, they don't know a thing about us
Only lovin for the moment
I need one to roll my weed up, one to come to my shows
The same one to roll my trees up, and also iron my clothes
I think I like em in threes though, cuz threes better than dos
And by dos I mean them spanish ones, angelina and rose
So what's happenin baby, what's happenin
My hair long and her hair did
I'm tatted, she tatted
She careful and I'm careless
And I'm swaggin, she swaggin
Hoes hate but she don't care bitch
But this just for tonight, ima circle back to your square (ridge?)
Carlton, like fresh prince, but I be like a white will
Backwards, had huge grin, 6 gold bottom grill
Shits real, I'm hit and kill
Paper stuff, max (pill?)
Gotta beat you home, my shit and steal
Huh, deal or no deal
She just wanna be with me cuz she know that I'm almost rich
Hoes come and they go faster than a slow life of a young favorite
She want a relationship but baby mine don't last long
Let me take these slippers off and fuck you with my vans on
Hey, they don't know a thing about us
Only lovin for the moment ah ah ahh
Tell em they don't know a thing about us
All that sweet love for you suckas
I don't treat em I don't love em, I fuck em with my vans on
They callin me a bad muthafucka yea
Damn, they don't know a thing about us