Cocaine

You take Sally and I'll take Sue There ain't no difference between the two Coke's for whores, it ain't for men They say it kills but they don't know when Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my brain Woke up this morning had a hunger pain And all I want for breakfast is my good Cocaine Oh mama! Come here quick! That old cocaine's about to make me sick Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my brain Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my Cocaine running round in my brain I'm standing on the couch on cheap cocaine I've been wasted almost every day And I don't know what to do It kinda sucks being twenty-two And now I'm back to pissing in my car I'm back to doing lines in bathroom stalls And I don't know what to do It kinda sucks being twenty-two We we're [?], on your back porch And you didn't care, anymore But are you really gonna kick me out, in this rain And I knew you would [?], if I could And I know you do Mean everything when you're all fucked on booze I'm standing on my couch on cheap cocaine And I've been wasted, every day