Drugs
Feel that, come down
Feel your system flush it out
That's how, she leaves you
White smoke, white clouds
High enough to want back down
That's how, she tells you
She said, "I never do drugs
And I go to church on every Sunday
I spend my time counting
All the stars on my ceiling"
I never do drugs
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
I never do drugs
Come back clean
Talking to me
I don't hear a word you say
All that love
Fake withdrawal
I don't hear a word you say
Fall day, hot sun
Think maybe you just have won
But she knows you better
Light it up, put it out
Take it out your goddamn mouth
That's how you got here
She said, "I never do drugs
And I go to church on every Sunday
I spend my time reading
Fantasy erotica too"
I never do drugs
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
I never do drugs
Come back clean
Talking to me
I don't hear a word you say
All that love
Fake withdrawal
I don't hear a word you say
Ask you for a light
Don't know what I mean any more
I don't need these drugs
"I never do drugs
And I go to church on every Sunday
I spend my time taking
Photographs and writing captions
I never do drugs
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
I never do drugs
Come back clean
Talking to me
I don't hear a word you say
All that love
Fake withdrawal
I don't hear a word you say
Feel your system flush it out
That's how, she leaves you
White smoke, white clouds
High enough to want back down
That's how, she tells you
She said, "I never do drugs
And I go to church on every Sunday
I spend my time counting
All the stars on my ceiling"
I never do drugs
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
I never do drugs
Come back clean
Talking to me
I don't hear a word you say
All that love
Fake withdrawal
I don't hear a word you say
Fall day, hot sun
Think maybe you just have won
But she knows you better
Light it up, put it out
Take it out your goddamn mouth
That's how you got here
She said, "I never do drugs
And I go to church on every Sunday
I spend my time reading
Fantasy erotica too"
I never do drugs
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
I never do drugs
Come back clean
Talking to me
I don't hear a word you say
All that love
Fake withdrawal
I don't hear a word you say
Ask you for a light
Don't know what I mean any more
I don't need these drugs
"I never do drugs
And I go to church on every Sunday
I spend my time taking
Photographs and writing captions
I never do drugs
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
(Do drugs)
I never do drugs
Come back clean
Talking to me
I don't hear a word you say
All that love
Fake withdrawal
I don't hear a word you say
Credits
Writer(s): Jean-philippe Chartrand
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