The drugs
They say
Make us feel so hollow
We love in vain
Narcissistic and so shallow
Cops and queers
To swim you have to swallow
Hate today
Theres no love for tomorrow
Were all stars now in the dope show [x2]
Theres a lot of pretty, pretty ones
Who wanna get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Leave you low
And blow your mind
They love you when youre on all the covers
When you're not then they love another [x2]
The drugs
They say
Are made in California
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The cops and queers
Make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?
Theres a lot of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
Blow your mind
They love you when youre on all the covers
When youre not then they love another [X2]
There's lots of pretty, pretty ones
That wanna get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Leave you low
And blow your mind
They'll blow blow your mind...
Were all stars now in the dope show [x2]
