"Junk, fuck"
A good night, the best in a long time
A new friend turned me on to an old favorite
Nothing better than a dealer who´s high
Be high, convince them to buy

What´s my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don´t go broke
And I do it a lot

Seems so sick to the hypocrite norm
Running their boring drills
But we are an elite race of our own
The stoners, junkies, and freaks

Are you happy? I am, man.

Content and fully aware
Money, status, nothing to me
´Cause your life is empty and bare

What´s my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don´t go broke
And I do it a lot
I do it a lot, yeah

You can´t understand a user´s mind
But try, with your books and degrees
If you let yourself go and opened your mind
I´ll bet you´d be doing like me
And it ain´t so bad

What´s my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don´t go broke
And I do it a lot
Say, I do it a lot!
I do it a lot!
I do it a lot!
Say, I do it a lot!