The Drugs
'Cause I've been takin' pain killers so I last longer when I'm having sex
She's got jeans that shape her ass and a shirt that shows her chest
We're alone and my heart ain't beating
It's moving slow 'cause the Vicoden's peaking
Remembering the crackle from the blunts that we would sprinkle Coke in
I got curious at 13, so I started smoking
I was 15 when we all got arrested
Threatened, they would test me, but I never got tested
So I kept smoking weed and trying drugs that all my boys were into
On occasion popping E and making C with mushrooms
But now I think those days are behind me
And every time that I get high, this shit just reminds me
Of the way I used to be when I was younger
I got out alive but it was different for my brother
Wish he could have cleaned up if not for him then for my mother
Think I learned my lesson but this song is for the others
But nowadays the girls get sad when I won't get high with them
Know you're a fan, but baby, keep on wishing
I still get high, but it's just not the same as it used to be
Still up in the morning, haven't gone to sleep yet
Coming down while I'm watching the sun
Got girls in underwear, on couches sleeping
And I can't stop because it's too much fun
But the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
The drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
All my bad girls that don't gotta pay for weed
Put your hands up if you walk into the club and drink for free
Know you got it and you use it, ain't no shame in being a tease
If you wanna use your body, you can use it up on me
But when you touching me like that
If you're smashed, then save that kiss
Someone else you know can feel it
'Cause I've been killing pain and I got no feeling left
Sipping shots and cooping it slowly
Listening to double cups of ProMeth and codeine
And now these little stoners wanting me to get stoney
They listen to the music, but they don't even know me
Thinking every time they see me, I should be smoking
And if they catch me passing try and call me a phoney
Being the only one who's still honest is lonely
I guess that's why we'll be the only honesty growing
Still up in the morning, haven't gone to sleep yet
Coming down while I'm watching the sun
Girls in underwear, on couches sleeping
And I can't stop because it's too much fun
But the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
The drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
Still up in the morning, haven't gone to sleep yet
Coming down while I'm watching the sun
Got girls in underwear, on couches sleeping
And I can't stop because it's too much fun
But the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
The drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
She's got jeans that shape her ass and a shirt that shows her chest
We're alone and my heart ain't beating
It's moving slow 'cause the Vicoden's peaking
Remembering the crackle from the blunts that we would sprinkle Coke in
I got curious at 13, so I started smoking
I was 15 when we all got arrested
Threatened, they would test me, but I never got tested
So I kept smoking weed and trying drugs that all my boys were into
On occasion popping E and making C with mushrooms
But now I think those days are behind me
And every time that I get high, this shit just reminds me
Of the way I used to be when I was younger
I got out alive but it was different for my brother
Wish he could have cleaned up if not for him then for my mother
Think I learned my lesson but this song is for the others
But nowadays the girls get sad when I won't get high with them
Know you're a fan, but baby, keep on wishing
I still get high, but it's just not the same as it used to be
Still up in the morning, haven't gone to sleep yet
Coming down while I'm watching the sun
Got girls in underwear, on couches sleeping
And I can't stop because it's too much fun
But the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
The drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
All my bad girls that don't gotta pay for weed
Put your hands up if you walk into the club and drink for free
Know you got it and you use it, ain't no shame in being a tease
If you wanna use your body, you can use it up on me
But when you touching me like that
If you're smashed, then save that kiss
Someone else you know can feel it
'Cause I've been killing pain and I got no feeling left
Sipping shots and cooping it slowly
Listening to double cups of ProMeth and codeine
And now these little stoners wanting me to get stoney
They listen to the music, but they don't even know me
Thinking every time they see me, I should be smoking
And if they catch me passing try and call me a phoney
Being the only one who's still honest is lonely
I guess that's why we'll be the only honesty growing
Still up in the morning, haven't gone to sleep yet
Coming down while I'm watching the sun
Girls in underwear, on couches sleeping
And I can't stop because it's too much fun
But the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
The drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
Still up in the morning, haven't gone to sleep yet
Coming down while I'm watching the sun
Got girls in underwear, on couches sleeping
And I can't stop because it's too much fun
But the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
The drugs, the drugs, the drugs
This shit is never enough, enough, enough
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Garmany, Cesar Estrada, Daniel Flores, Kyle Christensen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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