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 high
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's empty and bare
What's my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
You see now I don't go broke
But I do it a lot, I do it a lot
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 using like me, it ain't so bad
What's my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don't go broke
And I do it a lot, I do it a lot
Say, I do it a lot
I do it a lot, I do it a lot
Say, I do it a lot