Love & Drugs
Sophisticated mood swings
Manipulated day dreams
We've got champagne taste
But not enough money for the real thing
We've got flames in our veins
And just enough money for the weekend
Last night I did things my mother told me not to
With the people I shouldn't see
In the places that I should not go
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
It felt like love and drugs
Debilitated feelings
Sprawled across the bed
She's spinning perfect blue buildings
While I'm counting crows inside my head
Oh, we've got champagne taste (Champagne test)
But not enough money for the real thing
We've got flames in our veins (Flames in our veins)
And just enough money for the weekend
Last night I did things my mother told me not to
With the people I shouldn't see
In the places that I should not go
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
It felt like love and drugs
Let the waves of strange fall down
Let them crash and drift around
And last night I did things your mother tells you not to
With the people I shouldn't see
In the places that I should not go
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
It felt like love and drugs (Drugs)
It felt like love and drugs
It felt like love and drugs
Manipulated day dreams
We've got champagne taste
But not enough money for the real thing
We've got flames in our veins
And just enough money for the weekend
Last night I did things my mother told me not to
With the people I shouldn't see
In the places that I should not go
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
It felt like love and drugs
Debilitated feelings
Sprawled across the bed
She's spinning perfect blue buildings
While I'm counting crows inside my head
Oh, we've got champagne taste (Champagne test)
But not enough money for the real thing
We've got flames in our veins (Flames in our veins)
And just enough money for the weekend
Last night I did things my mother told me not to
With the people I shouldn't see
In the places that I should not go
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
It felt like love and drugs
Let the waves of strange fall down
Let them crash and drift around
And last night I did things your mother tells you not to
With the people I shouldn't see
In the places that I should not go
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
And it felt just like, and it felt just like
It felt like love and drugs (Drugs)
It felt like love and drugs
It felt like love and drugs
Credits
Writer(s): John Ocallaghan, Patrick Kirch, Garrett Nickelsen, Jared Monaco, Kennedy Brock
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