Lyric Junkhead

A good night, the best in a long time
A new friend turned me on to an old favorite
Nothing better than a dealer who s hogh
Be high, convince them to buy
What s my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don t go broke
And i do it a lot
Seems so sick to the hypocrite norm
Running their boring drills
But we are an elite race of our own
The stoners, junkies and freaks
Are you happy? I am, man
Content and fully aware
Money, status, nothing to me
Cause your life is empty and bare
You can t understand a user s mind
But try, with your books and degrees
If you let yourself go and opened your mind
I ll bet you d be doing like me
And it ain t so bad
Say, i do it a lot!
Say, i do it a lot!
Say, i do it a lot!
Say, i do it a lot