Drugs

I would be lying if I said 
Drugs weren’t an escape 
A break from reality to trip the fuck out
Do you know why the new thing 
The new craze 
Is medicine ? 
Kids are taking these things 
Like adoral and morphine 
And crushing them up 
Smoking them 
Snorting them 
Putting them in drinks 
And why? 
To gain control? 
No. 
To lose their fucking minds 
And the thing is 
We don’t want to get better 
Drugs make us happy 
They give us a reputation 
We’re a family 
Of broken people 
Who don’t want to build themselves back up 
But we know 
That someday 
We’ll have to get better.

only verse one