Drug Life

Glue Gun

Compositor: Bob Oedy

Find yourself in a raging pit,
you can't survive.

The needle pierces your arm again,
you're getting high.

Drink 'til you puke then you drink again,
now don't deny.

Face first through the windshield then tell me why.

It's the drug life.

It ain't no life at all.

It will only bring you down

And when you're down & you can't get up,
that's when you know that you've had enough of the drug life.