The Drug of my Choice

Hell, here I go again too fucked up to get the words right
And hell, here I come again after you
Hell, here I go again trying to hang sweet from the tree
And hell, I'm just loosing my dignity

But if you'd just come out and give me the word I'd leave you and I'd leave me too
I'd hand myself over to his masters voice, like before, the drug of my choice

Dear, here I go again giving away pieces of me
Though I known it's not all right I'll just let it be
Sweet dear, let's sit down a while, I have so much left for you
And hell, just listen to me I sound like a fool

But if you'd just come out and give me the word I'd leave you and I'd leave me too
And I'd hand myself over to his masters voice, like before, the drug of my choice