DRUGS OF YOUTH 


Get away from the window the d.s. are outside
The little packets in our pockets stuff we gotta hide 
Sitting in a corner of a disco mouth stuck in a bag 
It's hard to fake the high intake it turns your brain real bad
Crush a barb put it in a syringe 
Stick it in your arm let the feeling crawl to your head 
It won't do you no harm sniffing 
Sulfate up my nose doing it for a "joke" 
It makes the world spin 
So fast things go better with coke 

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