Lyrics

I'm on the list, where do I sign up? I follow the crowd to get some With no pain, on cocaine, you half-brain And blow up, and blow up, just blow up I got the cash, don't get tough It's not greed, just give me the stuff You're in the wrong place, such a waste You've got a bad taste For some fun, for some fun, for some fun On Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs On drugs, on drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs On drugs I got the look, so let me in the club I got you like a ring around my finger It's just a game, we never change Always the same Same old luck, same old luck, same old luck I'm not a cry for help, I'm not a cry for help I just want what's good for me and no one else I can't lose if I choose to stay loose And get well, and get well, and get well On Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs On drugs, on drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs On drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs On drugs On drugs On drugs, everybody's on drugs On drugs, on drugs, on drugs On drugs, on drugs