Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sick of Drugs , by - The Wildhearts. Song from the album Mad, Bad and Dangerous to Know, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 30.03.2014
Record label: Secret
Song language: English
Sick of Drugs |
| Waking up with an 8.2 |
| When it seemed like the easiest thing to do |
| When someone said «here's one for you!» |
| Mouth’s so dried and I just spit ash |
| In a hole in my pocket full of wasted cash |
| But it’s all right it was just bad stash |
| «jump inside» he said, (I tried/I'll try), «I never met a junkie that I didn’t |
| like» said he |
| And who am I to disagree? |
| (oh,) how can you stay when you’re 60 million miles away? |
| How can you fly when you’re (home) free? |
| And (/oh) how can you feel when your mind’s made up like a will of steel? |
| How can you deal in your tree? |
| Sick of ecstasy |
| Kicked in bad and you got too low |
| To be down in a company you don’t know |
| Said 'come on in got a right good blow' |
| Yeah, talking, talking the whole world’s clear |
| Until a guy with a goatee got a touch of fear |
| Which went round the room like diahorea |
| Bored with this, I’m bored with that |
| I’m stuck in bed alone with a-you know what |
| No rest, with a heart beating outta your chest |
| Sick of LSD |
| Sick of drugs are we |