I don't use drugs myself, but I find that I like a lot of music that has been produced by wasteoids...

Think I'm In Love
Spiritualized

Sun so bright that I'm nearly blind
Cool cos I'm wired and I'm out of my mind
Warms the dope running down my spine
But I don't care 'bout you and I've got nothing to do
Free as the warmth in the air that I breathe
Even freer than DMT
Feel the warmth of the sun in me
But I don't care 'bout you and I've got nothing to do
Love in the middle of the afternoon
Just me, my spike in my arm and my spoon
Feel the warmth of the sun in the room
But I don't care 'bout you
And I've got nothin'

I think I'm in love
Probably just hungry
I think I'm your friend
Probably just lonely
I think you got me in a spin now
Probably just turning
I think I'm a fool for you babe
Probably just yearning
I think I can rock and rool
Probably just twisting
I think I wanna tell the world
Probably ain't listening
Come on

I think I can fly
Probably just falling
I think I'm the life and soul
Probably just snorting
I think I can hit the mark
Probably just aiming
I think my name is on your lips
Probably complaining
I think I have caught it bad
Probably contagious
I think I'm a winner baby
Probably Las vegas
Come on

I think I'm alive
Probably just breathing
I think you stole my heart now baby
Probably just thieving
I think I'm on fire
Probably just smoking
I think that you're my dream girl
Probably just dreaming
I think I'm the best babe
Probably like all the rest
I think that I could be your man
Probably just think you can
Come on

I think I'm in love


What are some of your faves?

3 days-janes addiction
big time operator-dead milkman

um i cant think right now i know theres more

Guns n' Roses
Mr. Brownstone



I get up around seven
Get outta bed around nine
And I don't worry about nothin' no
Cause worryin's a waste of my...time

The show usually starts around seven
We go on stage around nine
Get on the bus about eleven
Sippin' a drink and feelin' fine

[Chorus:]

We been dancin' with
Mr. Brownstone
He's been knockin'
He won't leave me alone

I used ta do a little
but a little wouldn't do
So the little got more and more
I just keep tryin'
ta get a little better
Said a little better than before
I used ta do a little
but a little wouldn't do
So the little got more and more
I just keep tryin'
ta get a little better
Said a little better than before

[Chorus]

Now I get up around whenever
I used ta get up on time
But that old man
he's a real muthafucker
Gonna kick him on down the line

Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds - The Beatles


Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with Kaleidoscope eyes.
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
And she's gone.

CHORUS:
Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Lucy in the sky with diamonds, ah, ah

Follow her down to a bridge by the fountain
where rocking horse people
eat marshmallow pies.
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
Waiting to take you away
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds
And you're gone.

CHORUS

Picture yourself on a train in a station
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile,
The girl with kaleidoscope eyes.

CHORUS



hippie edit
[This message was edited Wed Jun 11 10:01:31 PDT 2003 by Lleena]

Shoot'n Up And Gett'n High

this is a song about sadness
shoot'n up and gett'n high
shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and
i ain't got nothin' to lose
shoot'n up and gett'n high with my baby
gett'n high, gett'n high
shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose
shoot'n up and gett'n high with my baby
gett'n high, gett'n high

he lived about three train stops away
i was a train ride away from heaven
he would "signify" about politics,
low-income housing,
birth control and abortion
the capitalistic hand around my throat
shootin' up dope to cope
in this dehumanizing society
we both found god when he o.d.'d

shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose
shoot'n up and gett'n high with my baby
gett'n high, gett'n high
shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose
shoot'n up and gett'n high with my baby
gett'n high, gett'n high

we found beauty in our black skin
amidst the cover girls and clairol ads
makin' no mistake that white is right
livin' in a world where my tv shouts,
"forget where you come from!"
and damn,
i thought i was shootin' up africa in my veins,
white man's voodoo
slow fuckin' my brain

now baby says
the white man fights wars
and enslaves
all in god's name

shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose
shoot'n up and gett'n high with my baby
gett'n high, gett'n high
shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose
shoot'n up and gett'n high with my baby
gett'n high, gett'n high

what ya trying to achieve with your suntan lotion
you wanna keep me down
keep me down
revolution
against this racist institution
the white man shall forever sleep with one eye
open
dehumanize me, set aside, and criticize
i'm livin' in the midst of genocide
i hear voices
voices are what i hear
i hear voices
voices are what i hear
uprise
would you die
would you die for your right
uprise
would you die
would you die for your rights, baby
uprise
would you die
would you die for your right

shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose
uprise
would you die
would you die for your right
gett'n high, gett'n high

shoot'n up and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose
so if there's a hell below
we're all gonna go
gett'n high

so with this shit
i trip
close my eyes
to spread my wings and fly
my turntable spins from the blue and green
gett'n high
given evidence of things not seen
so if there's a hell below
we're all gonna go
we're all gonna go

yo, so with this shit
i trip
close my eyes
spread my wings and fly
just shootin' up gett'n high
and gettin' high with my baby

shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose

gett'n high, gett'n high

shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby

gett'n high, gett'n high

shoot'n up
and gett'n high with my baby
barely livin' and i ain't got nothin' to lose
shoot'n up and gett'n high with my baby
gett'n high, gett'n high.

©1993 Revolutionary Jazz Giant/Nomad Noman Music

Produced by: Me'Shell NdegéOcello & David Gamson
Drums: David Hiram Gamson
Guitar: Wah Wah Watson
Congas: Luis Conté
All other instruments: Me'Shell.

Home Of The Brave
Spiritualized

I don't even feel it
But Lord how I need it
When I'm not with her
I'm not all myself
Sometimes have my breakfast right
Off of a mirror
And sometimes I have it
Right out of a bottle
Come on

I'm gonna rip it up
Tear it out
Gotta get it off of my soul
I don't even miss you
But that's 'cause I'm fucked up
And sure when it wears off
Then I will be hurting
And just 'cause the sun shines
When you're out of my time
And just 'cause I feel bad
And feel good to fly high
Come on
Come on

I'm gonna rip it up
Tear it out
Gotta get you off of my soul

Under the Bridge - Red hot chilli peppers


Sometimes I feel
Like I don't have a partner
Sometimes I feel
Like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angels
Lonely as I am
Together we cry

I drive on her streets
'Cause she's my companion
I walk through her hills
'Cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds
And she kisses me windy
I never worry
Now that is a lie

I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way

It's hard to believe
That there's nobody out there
It's hard to believe
That I'm all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry

I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all that way

Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away

Heroin
The Velvet Underground

I don't know just where I'm going
But I'm gonna try for the kingdom if I can
'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man
When I put a spike into my vein
Then I tell you things aren't quite the same
When I'm rushing on my run
And I feel just like Jesus' son
And I guess that I just don't know
And I guess that I just don't know

I have made the big decision
I'm gonna try to nullify my life
'Cause when the blood begins to flow
When it shoots up the dropper's neck
When I'm closing in on death

And you can't help me, not you guys
Or all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk
You can all go take a walk
And I guess I just don't know
And I guess that I just don't know

I wish that I was born a thousand years ago
I wish that I'd sailed the darkened seas
On a great big clipper ship
Going from this land here to that
On a sailor's suit and cap

Away from the big city
Where a man cannot be free
Of all the evils of this town
And of himself and those around
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know

Heroin, be the death of me
Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life, ha-ha
Because a mainer to my vein
Leads to a center in my head
And then I'm better off than dead

Because when the smack begins to flow
I really don't care anymore
About all the Jim-Jims in this town
And all the politicians making crazy sounds
And everybody putting everybody else down
And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds

'Cause when the smack begins to flow
Then I really don't care anymore

Ah, when that heroin is in my blood
And the blood is in my head
Man thank God that I'm as good as dead
And thank your God that I'm not aware
And thank God that I just don't care
And I guess that I just don't know
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know

ARTIST: The Dwarves
SONG: Fuck You Up and Get High

Fuck You Up and Get High

I ain't got a nickel ain't got a dime
I'm gonna fuck your mind
Gonna get me fuckin high
Gonna take my fucked up ride
I'm gonna fuck you up
I wanna fuck you up
I wanna get high

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[This message was edited Wed Jun 11 10:09:11 PDT 2003 by IceNine]

violett said:

Three Days is a great song...

The Dwarves
Drug Store

Drug Store

Goin down to the drug store
Goin down to the drug store
Goin down down down
Gonna have me some fun
Goin down to the drug store
Gonna buy a box of Romilar
Goin down down down
Gonna have me some fun
I killed my mother and my dad did not approve
I thought they'd always try to tell me what to do
Well I'm a-goin on my world tour
Went down to the drug store
Down down down
Gonna have me some fun
I need a little bit a little more
I need a little bit a little more
Went down to the drug store
Gonna have me some fun

huey lewis - i want a new drug

I want a new drug - one that won't make me sick,
One that won't make me crash my car, or make me feel three feet thick.
I want a new drug - one that won't hurt my head,
One that won't make my mouth too dry, or make my eyes too red.

One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do.
One that makes me feel like I feel when I'm with you, when I'm alone with you.

I want a new drug - one that won't spill.
One that don't cost too much, or come in a pill.
I want a new drug - one that won't go away,
One that won't keep me up all night, one that won't make me sleep all day.
One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do ...
I'm alone with you, baby.

I want a new drug - one that does what it should,
One that won't make me feel too bad,
One that won't make me feel too good.
I want a new drug - one with no doubt,
One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do. ...
I'm alone with you, I'm alone with you, yeah.

WILD AMERICA
Iggy Pop


One night out in L.A.
i met a mexicana
with a butchy girlfriend
who i thought was a man
they took me to the alley
to have a little chat
people lined the corner
doin' this and that
in wild america

now i 'm in a black car
with my mexicana
she's got methedrine but
i want marijuana
i don 't want to drive home
not in my condition
so i ask my friend matt
to handle the ignition
in wild america
exterminate the brutes

(live interview:
Rollins: yeah
Iggy: yeah
Rollins: yeah
Iggy: yeah
Iggy: well i mean i like it here...do you have anything you' d like to say to america?
Rollins: I'd iust like to say at this point that i' m 24 hour, 7 day a week, 365 day a year american)

i was glad that Debbie
had a sense of humor
this time of the morning
i tend to get gloomy
she laughed and said "Iggy,
you have got a biggy!"
i had no reply
so i just closed my eyes
in wild america
exterminate the brutes
they're goin' wild
goin' wild
they' re goin' wild
they' re goin' wild baby
they got all kinds of fuckin' stuff
they got everything you could imagine
they' re so god dammed spoiled
they' re poisoned inside
they iudge a man by what he's got
and they wanta have more and more
more power, more freedom
taller kids, longer lives
everything, bigger houses, slaves, woa

The VerVe -
The Drugs Dont Work

All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again


Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again


But I know I'm on a losing streak
'Cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again


Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again


'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead


All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down


Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again


'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead


But if you wanna show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again


Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again


Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again


I'm never going down, I'm never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
(Repeat and Fade Out)

Finding hope within despair - touching song.

That's a great song...I love The Verve...

This one goes out to Christopher, who is the only other person who understands and appreciates Bay Area music from this era



Luniz - I Got 5 On It


1-People in Oakland...Oakland
Woo, see I'm ridin higher and higher, woo-oo
Kinda broke so ya know all I gots five, I got five

(VERSE 1)
Player, give me some brew an I might just chill,
but I'm the type that like to light another joint
Like Cypress Hill
I'm steal doobies spit loogies when I puff on it,
I got some bucks on it, but it ain't enuff on it
go get the S-t. I-d-e-s
never the less, I'm hella Fresh,
rollin joints like a cigarrette
so pass it cross the table like Ping Pong,
I'm gone, beatin my chest like King Kong,
it's on, wrap my lips around a 40,
and when it comes to get another stogie,
fools all kick in like Shinobi
no, me ain't my homie to begin with,
it's too many heads to be poppin at my friend hit it
unless you pull out the phat, crispy
five dollar bill on the real before its history
cos fools be havin the vaccum lungs,
an if you let em hit it for free,
you hellar "dum-dum-dum-dum"
I come to school with a taylor on my earlobe
avoidin all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdos
I be blowin up the land like where tha bomb at?
give me two bucks,
you take a puff, and pass my bomb back
suck up the dank like a slurpy the serious bomb
will make a nigge go delirous like Eddie Murphy
I got more growin pains than Maggie
cos homies nag me,
to take the dank out of the baggie


1-I got five on it,
grab your 40, let's get keyed
I got five on it,
messin wit that Indo weed
I got five on it,
it's got me stuck and not go back
I got five on it,
potna lets go half on a sack

(VERSE 2)
I take sacks to the face,
whenever I can,
don't need no cruch
I'm so keyed up,
till the joint be burnin my hand
next time I roll it in a hampa
to burn slo,
so the ashes won't be burnin up my hand, bra
hoochies can hit,
but they know they got to pitch in,
then I roll a joint that's longer than your extension
cos I'll be damned if you get high off me for free
hell no, you betta bring your own spliff, chief
wassup, don't make me sip that,
better pass the JOINT!
stop hittin cos you know ya got Asthma
crack a 40 open, homie, an guzzel it,
cos I know the weed in my system is gettin lonley
I gotta take a whiz test to my P-O
I know how I failed cos I done smoked major weed bro,
an everytime we with Chris that fool rollin up a fattie,
but the Tanqueray straight had me
(repeat 1)

(VERSE 3)
(2)hey, make this right man,
stop at the light man,
my yester night thang got me hung off the night train
you fade, i face
so let's head to da east
hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big, hot sheets
I wish I could fade the ache
but I'm no budget,
still rollin a 2 door cutglass, same 'ole bucket
foggy windows, soggy Indo,
I'm in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk
(1)been smoked,
yuk'll, the sprayer lay it down
up in the OAK the Town
homies don't play around,
we down to blaze a pound
then eaz up,
speed up through the ESO drink the V.S.O.P.
P up with the lemon squeeze up
and everybody's rolled up, I'm da rolla
that's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sticky dosia
hold up, suck up my weed as all you do
kick in feed, cause where I be's we need tab like a foo-foo
(rpt 1)

suomynona said:

Pretty much sounds like Clarinex...I recommend it if you have seasonal allergies

Artist: Zeke
Song: Relapse

Relapse

JUST GOT BACK FROM FAYETTEVILE,
I USED TO CALL IT HOME
MY BACK IS BROKE, MY HEAD IS HURT
I'M FEELING SO ALONE
YEAH, MAN, JUST LIKE THE LAST TIME
MY BRAIN IS IN A SLING
MAN, JUST LIKE THE LAST TIME
I NEED A FUCKIN' STING
RELAPSE
RELAPSE
RELAPSE
RELAPSE
FIRST IT'S DOWN TO CAITLIN'S
SHE OPENS UP THE DOOR
GIVE HER 50 DOLLARS MAN
SO I CAN FINALLY SCORE
THEN IT'S DOWN TO DONNY'S
HE'S WAITING THERE FOR ME
SHOOTIN' UP IN THE BATHROOM
IN MY MOPAR SUPER BEE
ALRIGHT NOW
RELAPSE
RELAPSE
RELAPSE
RELAPSE
HOPE ANOTHER EIGHTH WILL GET ME RIGHT

curtis mayfield "pusherman."

ARTIST: Zeke
SONG: Wrecking Machine

WRECKIN MACHINE

MY BABY IS A WRECKIN MACHINE
SPOONFUL OF SOUL
DON'T YOU KNOW?
LISTENING TO FRIGHTWIG,
TRASHIN' ALL MY NEW RIGS
MY DILAUDID MILKSHAKE

jackson browne "cocaine."

You take Sally and I'll take Sue
Their ain't no difference between the two
Cocaine, running all 'round my brain

Headin' down Scott, turnin' up Main
Looking for that girl that sells cocaine
Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain

Late last night about a quarter past four
Ladanyi come knockin' down my hotel room door
Where's the cocaine--
It's runnin' all 'round my brain

I was talking to my doctor down at the hospital
He said, "Son, it says here you're twenty-seven,
But that's impossible
Cocaine-- you look like you could be forty-five"

Now I'm losing touch with reality and I'm almost out of blow
It's such a fine line-- I hate to see it go
Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain

angie stone "green grass vapors."

Now see you being cool too fast
I didn't say light that up that quick, shit
Vapors, here ya go, uh

Green Grass vapors running through my head
I'm feeling higher than the Thunder Dome
Green grass vapors
Green grass vapors
Green grass vapors, come on

Creepin' on me late at night, hey
Sets me free just to hold it tight, yeah
Slender feel, I do love it so, oh
Shapes the way that my rhythm flows

Bloody red is what my daddy said
When he looked at my eyes at night, yeah
What we gon' do, you said go
Cuz your eyes are as red as mine
Told my daddy, hey

d'angelo "brown sugar."

Let me tell you 'bout this girl
Maybe I shouldn't
I met her in Philly and her name was Brown Sugar
See we be makin' love constantly
That's why my eyes are a shade blood burgandy

The way that we kiss is unlike any other way that
I be kissin' what I'm kissin' what I'm missin'
Won't you listen

Chorus:
I want some of your Brown Sugar

Sugar (4 times)

Oohooh

2nd verse:
Oh Sugar when you're close to me
You love me right down to my knees
And whenever you let me hit it
Sweet like honey when it comes to me
Skin is caramel with those cocoa eyes
Even got a big sister by the name of Chocolate Thai

Brown Sugar babe, I gets high off your love
I don't know how to behave

Chorus

Ooooh Ooh

3rd verse:
Now that be how the story goes
Brown Sugar got me open, now I want some more
Always down for a menage troi
But I think I'ma hit it solo
Hope my niggaz don't mind

Stick out my tongue and I'm 'bout
ready to hit this pretty gritty
bitty with persistance
Yo, I don't think ya'll hear me
Brown Sugar babe
I gets high off your love
Don't know how to behave

Stairway To Heaven - Led Zeppelin

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.

There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
because you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she's buying a stairway to heaven.

Artist: Zeke
Song: Chiva

CHIVA

WOKE UP THIS MORNING AND CRAWLED OUT OF BED
EIGHT DAYS OF SICKNESS, I'M BETTER OFF DEAD
I'M TIRED OF EVERYONE TREATING ME LIKE I'M FUCKED
I'M FUCKED, I'M FUCKED
OH, YEAH
ALL RIGHT
CHIVA
SUPERMAN ON CHIVA
CHIVA
I'M SUPERMAN ON CHIVA
I'VE GOT TO GET ME A GIRL AND GET OUT OF THIS TOWN
EIGHT DAYS OF SICKNESS HAVE FUCKED ME AROUND

...
[This message was edited Wed Jun 11 10:41:49 PDT 2003 by IceNine]

Artist: Zeke
Song: Let's Get Drugs

I can't really understand the lyrics, but he yells "let's get drugs" a lot.

Chorus:

Let's get drugs
Let's get drugs
Let's get drugs
Let's get high

White Lines - Grandmaster Flash


(Ooooh...White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin through my mind) And all the while I think of you
(Pipe cries) A very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) The more I see the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines...blow away)
(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

Ticket to ride white line highway
Tell all your friends, they can go my way
Pay your toll, sell your soul
Pound for pound costs more than gold
The longer you stay the more you pay
My white lines go a long way
Either up your nose or through your vein
With nothin to gain except killin your brain

(Freeze! Rock!) 4X
(Blow!)

(High...) Higher, baby
(High...) Get higher, baby!
(High...) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

Verse Two:

Orang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Orang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Orang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang

(Pipe line...) Pure as the driven snow
(Connected to my mind) And now I'm havin fun, baby!
(Pipe cries) It's gettin kinda low
(Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby
(Don't let it blow your mind away) Baby
(And go into your little hideaway cause white lines...blow away)
(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

A million magic crystals, painted pure and white
A multi-million dollars almost over night
Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt
And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it!

(Freeze! Rock!) 4X
Rrrrah! (Blow!)

(High...) Higher, baby
(High...) Get higher, baby!
(High...) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

Marilyn Manson's cover of "I Don't Like The Drugs But The Drugs Like Me":

Long life baby
"We're white and oh so hetero and
Our sex is Missionary."
Long life baby
"We're quitters and we're sober
Our confessions will be televised."

You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall
Raised to be stupid, Taught to be nothing at all.
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs the drugs

Long life baby
"Our god is white and unforgiving
We're piss tested and we're praying."
Long life baby
"We're rehabbed and we're ready
For our 15 minutes of shame."
Long life baby
"We're talkshowed and we're pointing
Just like christians at a suicide."


You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall
Raised to be stupid, Taught to be nothing at all.
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs the drugs

"There's a hole in our soul that we fill with dope
And we're feeling fine."
[This message was edited Wed Jun 11 10:33:20 PDT 2003 by tackam]

Artist: Zeke
Song: West Seattle Acid Party

He sings a bit too fast on this one too, but the chorus is simple:

West Seattle Acid Party
West Seattle Acid Party
West Seattle Acid Party
Yeah, Acid PARTY!
ACID PARTY!

Artist: Zeke
Song: Mainline

Mainline

Runnin' up the mainline
The fuckin' mainline
Runnin' up the mainline
ALL RIGHT!
Runnin' up the mainline
The fuckin' mainline
Runnin' up the mainline
ALL RIGHT!
So disgusted, man
and broken-hearted, yeah
I had a drink and sat down
all right
Beaten down by ???
???
???
Runnin' up the mainline
The fuckin' mainline
Runnin' up the mainline
ALL RIGHT!
Runnin' up the mainline
The fuckin' mainline
Runnin' up the mainline
ALL RIGHT!
Ride, ride, ride, ride
On the way to salvation
Ride, ride, ride
On the highway at night
Ride, ride, ride
On the way to salvation
Ride, ride, ride!
Runnin' up the mainline
The fuckin' mainline
Runnin' up the mainline
ALL RIGHT!