I never did drugs
Didn't experience that shit
Heard about it
Though about it
Maybe just a bit
Heard about it
Though about it
Maybe just a bit
Your grandpas dead
Your mothers in the bed
Your sisters out with a guy named Fred
Fred lived for twenty years
Till he died of a heart attack
And drowned in his tears
Drugs are for the weak
Makes you f*cking creep
Think it's just a natural remedy
Bugs in your skin
Your only best friend
Is the pills in your pocket
And your contract with sin
Inject it wreck it
Yeah yeah yeah
Fall to your knees
Beg and please
Regret is a mess
You're paying for death
So stop it
Drop it
And rest
Go to f*cking bed
You're paying for death
There's still time left
So rest
Go to f*cking bed
You're paying for death
There's still time left
Overdose
Overdose
Overdose
Overdose
Overdose
Overdose
One more time bitch