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Yeah, you do drugs, you know I don't,

Yet it's a trend just 'cos I don't,

Leave me be, can't you see,

I hate the way it fuckin' smells.

I hate the way it makes me feel.

Thumbs down to all those drugs you need,

'Cos I'll just stay high naturally,

Just more false starts, it tears apart,

Your heart, hour head, your soul, your brain

It helps the feeling, eases the pain.