Drugs Paroles

We're empty shells with our broken dreams
I know we're a dying breed
There's no saving you or me

Live fast, die young
27, join the club
Pay with your life, you'll pay the toll
We'll let you in at your funeral

We're getting high
We're getting high
We're getting high
From these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die
Are you ready to die
Are you ready to die
From these fuckin' drugs

They gave me pills so I could focus
They left me broken and hopeless 27, join the club
Pay with your life, you'll pay the toll
We'll let you in at your funeral

We're getting high
We're getting high
We're getting high
From these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die
Are you ready to die
Are you ready to die
From these fuckin' drugs

(I'm so fucked up)

We're getting high
We're getting high
We're getting high
From these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die
Are you ready to die
Are you ready to die
From these fuckin' drugs

We're getting high
We're getting high
We're getting high
From these fuckin' drugs
Are you ready to die
Are you ready to die
Are you ready to die
From these fuckin' drugs

(Are you ready to die)
(From these fuckin' drugs)