All My Friends Are Junkies

I don't know if I'm lucky, maybe I'm not
But the people I like, are a funny lot
I hate the straights, I hate the fascists
I don't know why, or what the catch is

But all my friends are junkies
All my friends, are junkies now

I don't get blasted often, if at all
I don't answer no hippy call
I like the people, I hate their habits
I like their lovin', it's just like rabbits

All my friends are junkies
All my friends, are junkies now
Go boys

Some are scroungers, some give it all away
But most never, ever, earn a day's pay
Well I wouldn't know nothing without them
I just can't live without them

All my friends are junkies
All my friends, are junkies now

I'll just bide my time, and I'll sing my song
My life's been happy, and my life's been long
I don't hurry along keeping time
I've got a hippy heart, not a hippy mind

All my friends are junkies
All my friends, are junkies now

Take me home



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Brighouse
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