The End of That

I tried your cocaine Just to know what it could do I had to try it again Just to give it a second chance But it tore out my soul Passed out, crashed out on a mat And that was the end of that Oh lately, I've been such a drag All down in the dumps, man Moping and dragging my feeds Coping with a life of luxuries Focused on my defeats and all the things it sucks to be Like the Great One said, "It's a crock of crap!" And that was the end of that Here we go Wait don't go You distract me so And you make it so easy to hide in the scenery In your vintage jewellery Like some f*cked up bumblebee Headed for the potpourri Of the ladies room Wait don't go You turn me on so With your bee-sting lips And your pepper-grinder hips Like a thread and the needle We're just typical people We're hoping to be friends, do cool stuff and be equal I think that's where it's at Can't we just say that that was the end of that Was the end of that...