Rilo Kiley - All The Drugs lyrics

All the d** make you stupid Paranoid and ruthless But now you're finally clean You've been strip-searched and rung up Like lights that were strung up The d** who've got nothing on me And you say, stupid I was And stupid I'll be Waiting for my beating to come It's going to be a scorcher About a hundred degrees It's burning up your luck it seems You take creamer in your coffee At the end of the counter The free refills keep coming And the parody of prophets lie sponsored links Not to save you You struck out so you strike them down And you say, stupid I was And stupid I'll be Waiting for my beating to come And you say la, la, la la, la, la la, la, la But the d** have got nothing on me Hiding out in dens Smoking cigarettes Playing with the wedding band You're still losing your mind It's not something that you'll find In your pocket or on the courthouse steps And you say, stupid I was And stupid I'll be Waiting for my beating to come And you say, stupid I was And stupid I'll be But the d** have got nothing on me La la la la, la la la la But the d** have got nothing on me But the d** have got nothing on me