THE WILDHEARTS - SICK OF DRUGS lyrics

Sick Of Drugs by The Wildhearts

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 dry and I just spit ash

In a hole in my pocket full of wasted cash

But that's alright it was just bad stash

Jump, inside, he said, I tried

"I never met a junkie that I didn't like"

Said he

And who am I to disagree?

How can you stay when you're 16 million miles away

How can you fly when you're home free

And 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 we've got a right good blow"

Talking talking the whole world's clear

Until the guy with the goatee got a touch of fear

Which went round the room like diarrhoea

I'm bored with this

I'm bored with that

I'm stuck in bed alone with a you know what

No rest

With your heart beating out of your chest

How can you stay when you're 16 million miles away

How can you fly when you're home free

How can you feel when your mind's made up like a will of steel

How can you deal in your tree

Sick of LSD

How can you stay when you're 16 million miles away

How can you fly when you're home free

How can you feel

When your mind's made up like a will of steel

How can you deal in your tree

How can you stay when you're 16 million miles away

How can you fly when you're home free

How can you feel

When your mind's made up like a will of steel

How can you deal in your tree

Sick of drugs are we