Druglife

Hey, where's my pills?
They were sitting on the window sill
Should have known something was wrong
When last week you tossed my favorite bong
Now it's gone

You're messing with my drug life
You're messing with my drug life

Dime bags flash up in Union Square
People walk in serotonin pairs
I remember it was only play
Devil's sucking in the proteges

Just shuffle off through the golden mist
Take a number, 'cause you're on the list
And later, off second avenue
If it comes down to the drugs or you
Baby, we're through

'Cause you're messing with my drug life
You're messing with my drug life
You're messing with my drug life
You're messing with my drug life