Saturday, May 2, 2009
LyRics
the drugs make it all ok, life isn't so bad, no worries but right here, now and your imagination, the celebrities, they don't matter, clothes are petty, all i want is this. give me a reason, give me some answers, give me hope, cause i'm slowly drifting away in this world of money and greed. I want that reefer, so pass the lucy, hang out molly, we all have fun. i like these drugs. i hate this life. and all these people telling me what to do. i want some freedom. some absolution. drugs make it all ok. let's all get trippy and look at the lights. there is fairy ballerina in the sky, she is saying drugs make it all ok. we are painting, pretty colors across our bodies. we look so pretty, with painted clothes, people look and we shout, drugs make it all ok. i wanna prance, i wanna dance, in a field full of flowers. it's all good fun, nothing bad, because drugs make it all ok.
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