Drugs Of Youth

Artists : Unseen, The : Drugs Of Youth

get away from the window,
the D.S. are outside.
The little packets in our pockets,
Stuff we gotta hide.
sitting in a corner of a disco
Mouth stuck in a bag
It's hard to fake the high intake
It turns your brain real bad
Crush a barb pit it in a syringe
Stick it in your arm
Let the feeling crawl to your head
It don't do you no harm
Sniffing sulphate up my nose
Doing it for a 'joke'
It makes the world spin so fast
'Things go better with coke'