Cocaine

It's sexy, chic

So hip, so cool

The thing to do

It makes gods of fools

Imported skirt

Designer suit

They're in the toilet with a couple grams of toot

Takes your lows, makes them high

All you need is one more line...

It makes you talk more than you should

Pumps you up like no other could

Takes your lows, makes them high

All you need is one more line...

Cocaine...

Excessive thoughts

Aggressive moods

Poisons right

It's a demon food

It steals your love

And leaves you cold

Turns you dark

As it drains your soul

Takes your lows, makes them high

All you need is one more line

Cocaine