You Need The Drugs
(original by Westbam)

Some Sunday morning see you picking up the fun
Ticking down the last time before the credits run
The traffic isn’t moving or it’s moving awful slow
To the sound of you complaining
We got nowhere left to go

You need the drugs to make the stars come down
You need the drugs to make you shine
You need the pills to take you home again
Don’t be so ladida, so ladida

You need the drugs

All of your tomorrows are a dream I never had
Everything is broken, everything unsaid
But I see all your shadows running circles at my feet
And you’re making all the promises
That no one never keeps

You need the drugs to make the stars come down
You need the drugs to make you shine
You need the pills to take you home again
Don’t be so ladida, so ladida

You need the drugs

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