I'm Not On Drugs

Up 'til four, and it ain't New Year's
Fucked up on Rhapsody and root beer
Got a brain, but I can't use it
Living on just air and music

Well, you don't have to tell me
I know this can't be healthy

But I am not your kind of dope fiend
I have my own kind of protein
I just can't get my mom to believe me
I'm not on drugs
But I probably should be

These days I am in fragments
These days I am a magnet
Seems like when I walk the streets
Everybody wants a piece of me

Hands full and pockets empty
The deck is stacked against me

Right about now I should be scared
It's all coming down
But I still can't care
And I get so stuck when I get in deep
I don't know what to do
But fall asleep

Or stay up 'til four when it ain't New Year's
Fucked up on Rhapsody and root beer
Got a brain, but I can't use it
Living on just air and music

Well, you don't have to tell me
I know this can't be healthy

But I am not your kind of dope fiend
I have my own kind of protein
I just can't get my mom to believe me
I'm not on drugs
But I probably should be



Credits
Writer(s): Ludvig Karl Dagsson Soederberg, Jakob Bo Jerlstroem, Lo Tove, Alexander Fabian Svensson Reuterskioeld
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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