Why I Hate Drugs

2. Why I Hate Drugs (3.57)

You’re living life fucked-up every single day

And now I can’t remember the last time you were
straight
You’re a joke but no-one’s laughing any more
You’re the face that closes every open door

I’m telling you, you’ve got to change

I saw your boyfriend he never wants to see you again
And the sunglasses didn’t fool his friends
You had a good thing there
The best it’s ever been
But your new, hip friends didn’t think he fitted in

I’m telling you, you’ve got to change

I don’t mind you stealing money from my house
I’ve known you far too long for that to matter now
But I will not take the lies and disrespect
With all the things you’ve given
What you gonna get?

I’m telling you, you’ve got to change

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