D.R.U.G.S.

I see you sick and curled up like cats
Do when psychos abuse them, yeah
(Oo-ooh, oo-ooh)
(Oo-ooh, oo-ooh)

You want to purr but you're far too gone
I check your collar and you got no name
(Oo-ooh, oo-ooh)
(Oo-ooh, oo-ooh)

And I know you want it
And I know you like it
And I know you got it
And I know you love

D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.

You're full of silence when I tell you
Cats are meant to be cool and cute
(Oo-ooh, oo-ooh)
(Oo-ooh, oo-ooh)

You're off your head you look like a corpse
Milke-white face like the saddest moon
(Oo-ooh, oo-ooh)
(Oo-ooh, oo-ooh)

And I know you want it
And I know you like it
And I know you got it
And I know you love

D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.

(D.R.U.G.S.)
(D.R.U.G.S.)

And I know you want it
And I know you like it
And I know you got it
And I know you love

D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.

D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.
D.R.U.G.S.



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Writer(s): Thomas Harlou Troelsen, Sune Wagner
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