You’ve got cash
And I can drive
Let’s go shopping for drugs
You feel sick
And I’m not high enough
Let’s go shopping for drugs
that’ll keep a three ring elephant tranquilized
(Why are you gone?) I have to leave here
(Why must you go?) I have no choice
(couldn’t you stay?) my time has run out
Our usual guy
is out of supplies
Let’s go knocking on doors
Somewhere out here
Can sort us out
Let’s go shopping for drugs
That’ll keep these long dark days away from us
(will you return?) soon as I can
(Will you be sad?) hands on the road
(Will she be waiting?) she’s counting the seconds
Our last resort
Do it Elvis style
Let’s go skrittin’ for drugs
Grandma’s stash is always reliable
Let’s go borrowing drugs
That will make me miss this final day from you

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