You take Sally and I’ll take Sue There ain’t no difference between the two Coke’s for whores, it ain't for men They say it kills but they don’t know when
Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my brain
Woke up this morning had a hunger pain And all I want for breakfast is my good Cocaine Oh mama! Come here quick! That old cocaine's about to make me sick
Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my brain
Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my brain
I’m spending all my cash on cheap cocaine I've been wasted almost every day
And I don't know what to do It kinda sucks being twenty-two
And now I'm back to pissing in my car I'm back to doing lines in bathroom stalls
And I don't know what to do It kinda sucks being twenty-two
We we're high as fuck, on your back porch And you didn't care, anymore
But are you really gonna kick me out, in this rain And I knew you would And I would've paid the rent, if I could
And I know you do Mean everything when you're all fucked on booze
I'm spending all my cash on cheap cocaine And I've been wasted, every dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.