Cocaine

When you're standin' in the darkness
And you burnin' in the cold
And your life is goin' nowhere
Down the isolation road
When your friends walked on home tonight
And you're lost out in the rain
That's what you get
That's what you get from cocaine

You can't look out the window
You can't go out the door
You're steeped in paranoia
You see things crawlin' on the floor
When there's a fever in your pocket
And a madness in the brain
Well, that's what you get
That's what you get from cocaine

Has no one ever told you
That you can't win on a wheel?
When you're only chasing rainbows
That's a vicious type of deal
Oh, yeah

When the curtains close at daybreak
'Cause there's no one left to phone
Every little sound's like thunder
But you're happy now it's gone
When you only hurt the one you love
And the chance won't come again
Well, that's what you get
That's what you get from cocaine

Well, that's what you get
That's what you get from cocaine
That's what you get
That's what you get from cocaine
Yeah



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Writer(s): Croquet Thomas
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