Lyrics




Oh, good night, the best in a long time
A new friend turned me on to an old favorite
Nothing better than a dealer who's high
Be high, convince them to buy, yeah!
What's my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don't go broke, and I do it a lot
Seems so sad to the hypocrite non
Running their foreign drugs
But we all under the grace of our own
The stoner's drug is on freeze
Are you happy? (Are you happy?)
I am mad (I am mad)
Content and fully aware, yeah
Money, status, nothing to me
'Cause your life's empty and bare, yeah!
What's my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don't go broke, and I do it a lot
I do it a lot, yeah!
You can't understand a user's mind
But try with your books and degrees
If you let yourself go and opened your mind
I'll bet you'll be doing like me, and it ain't so bad
What's my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don't go broke, and I do it a lot
I do it a lot!
I do it a lot
Said I do it a lot
Said I do it a lot



Writer(s): Jerry Fulton Cantrell, Layne Thomas Staley


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