Junkhead

a good night, the best in a long time a new friend turned me on to an old favourite nothing better than a dealer who's high what's my drug of choice? be high, convince them to buy i don't go broke well, what have you got? and i do it a lot but we are an elite race of our own seems so sick to the hypocrite norm running their boring drills 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 what's my drug of choice? well, what have you got? i don't go broke and i do it a lot you can't understand a user's mind if you let yourself go and opened your mind but try with your books and degrees i'll bet you'd be doing like me and it ain't so bad well, what have you got? what's my drug of choice? i don't go broke and i do it a lot say, i do it a lot! say, i do it a lot! say, i do it a lotsay, i do it a lot!