Lyrics SLUM LORD - Health

There's nothing left for us to talk about
Thank god for ordinary drugs
Invent another thing to fight about
We're bored of ordinary love

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When we were young this life was so exciting
Now we got ordinary drugs
Each kiss another empty promise
Thank god for ordinary lust

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Finally [?]

Finally [?]
Finally [?]