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
