“People Are Drugs”
You’re a highly addictive substance
But the first time was still the best
Because you put me in a sort of sub-trance
As I drank milk of poppy from your breast
You’re a highly toxic substance
But I keep you here nonetheless
And if it was you or any other choice
You would still win regardless
Outside shivering from the cold and withdraws
Watching somebody else get their fix
And still I remain until reality thaws
And logic and rationale finally clicks
Because – People are drugs
You have a highly addictive personality
I gotta smoke you to know you
I have to inject you to interject through this waste of space you call solitude
But I have to maintain myself from making your tragic fate the refrain
That people are drugs
And god’s the dealer
“Summarized”
She’s chasing Mandies like a kid out in the rain
She dropped them on the ground, searching all around
She demands the help of her husband who she does not really love
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