The drugs they say
Make us feel so hollow
We love in vain
Narcissistic and so shallow
The cops and queers
To swim you have to swallow
Hate today
There´s no love for tomorrow

We´re all stars now in the dope show

Chorus:
There´s lots of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
And blow your mind

They love you when you´re on all the covers
When you´re not then they love another

The drugs they say
Are made in California
We love your face
We´d really like to sell you
The cops and queers
Make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?

(chorus)

They love you when you´re on all the covers
When you´re not then they love another

We´re all stars now in the dope show