| Walls move as if to crumble
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| Feet shift and then I stumble
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| And your still lying breathless on the floor
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| Angels sing of the great healer
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| Bell ring sounds the dealer
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| But you won? |
| t be dancing anymore
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| It’s the drugs talking
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| (whisper in my ear)
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| It’s the drugs talking
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| (hear you loud and clear)
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| It’s the drugs talking
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| (screaming out my name)
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| IT? |
| S THE DRUGS TALKING
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| (CRAWLING THROUGH MY VEINS)
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| Searching for a new dimension
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| Never was my intension
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| To find you lying breathless on the floor
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| Though it made you the better dancer
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| The little pill was not the answer
|
| And you won? |
| t be dancing anymore
|
| It’s the drugs talking
|
| (whisper in my ear)
|
| It’s the drugs talking
|
| (hear you loud and clear)
|
| It’s the drugs talking
|
| (screaming out my name)
|
| IT? |
| S THE DRUGS TALKING
|
| (CRAWLING THROUGH MY VEINS) |