The Truth About Drugs

All the junkies are piling in their cars
And the kids can stay home from school
Got the fire sticks, got the guns
We got some CDs and and some tapes to tape them on
Seems the bitumen was made for me (made for me)
And the lines in the middle too (middle too)
And they was travelling from A to B (A to B)
And I love only you
We gotta stop at a chemist I know
And that’s the last of the car lighter
I got a headache and my headache won’t go
Were only eating places truck drivers go
It seems the bitumen was made for me (made for me)
And the lines in the middle too (middle too)
And they was travelling from A to B (A to B)
And I love only you
This is called the truth about drugs
(This is called the truth about drugs)
This is called the truth about drugs
(This is called the truth about drugs)