Lyrics Drugs - FRMTN

I'm on the list where do I sign up?
I followed the crowd to get some
With no pain, on cocaine, you half-brain
And blow up, blow up, just to 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 got a bad taste
For some fun, for some fun, for some fun

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